DH travels a lot for work. In fact, he's been out of town since Monday and coming home this evening. But oh wait, he just found out that he has to leave again on Sunday morning. The most holy day of the year.
I asked if he could ask to postone the travel, at least fly on Monday morning. He said no because they don't care if it's Easter or not because it's a secular company and he had two weeks of no travel last month because of his pneumonia and he's afraid to look unwilling.
We wanted to spend our first Easter together as a married couple. But now I will be alone. And I actually have food made, ordered and currently baking. I'm just pouting now.