You’ve been gone for a little over a week on a work related trip and even though we called pretty much every day, the distamce felt unbearable. I wanted to stay up and greet you when you got home, but it got really late and before I knew it, I wake up to you climbing into bed. I missed you so much. I ask you to tell me all about your trip but my voice reveals I won’t stay awake to hear the end of the first sentence. How could I stay awake when I’m finally back in my favourite place to sleep - your arms.