ETA

I'm not completely on board with this whole commuting idea. When we first moved here, I did it for three months - and had it lasted any longer, surely I would have needed to seek some help. I'm not sure where Mike gets the tolerance for it from.

Mike officially starts his new assignment in a new city on Monday. On a good day, it's a 50 minute drive. During rush-hour - at least 75 minutes and usually a little longer. No doubt I'm angry about it, but I'll get over it or deal with it in a different way - sooner or later. You see, it's all about the eta for me - and this commute doesn't allow for you to make assumptions regarding your arrival. I'm pretty certain dinner, on most nights, will be without him. Of course we will survive this, and I really don't want to hear how thankful we should be that he has a good job in THIS economy - not now any way. I'm still working on getting over it, remember?

Here is a little piece that moved me a little closer to "getting over it."