I've decided to let my issues stemming from a week of being ignored while he's home just drop. I can give him a week. I can give him that space...I know that he needs it. What's funny is that I'm sure he's expecting me to be fuming about not really talking to him or hearing from him that much since he's been gone. And, uh, yeah, I'm not happy about it. But I CAN see that we all need a little time to ourselves now and then, and, believe it or not, I am perfectly capable of providing that time.
So, that's one less thing I'll need to talk to him about when he gets home.
On another note, I'm still having really bizarre dreams, and I am anxious to see if they calm down a bit once he's back in California!