Alone again

The marquis went into work yesterday to be told he was being sent to Milford Ohio with less than 24 hours notice. This is only marginally better than the time we got back from Hong Kong to discover he was being sent to California the next day. Ho hum. He gets back on Saturday. Neither of us are at all impressed. This was scheduled to be our easy, no travel weekend. He set off at 7 a.m. I have rewrites to do and so on, but all the same, I'd rather he was home. Mutter, mutter, grouse, mutter...