Husband's heading to Oslo this week; I'm dropping him off at the airport tomorrow. He'll be back Friday, but... gods. Oslo. *mope* Horribly far away. On the bright side our circadian rhythms are so screwed up right now that he may not get jetlag.
Bleah. Not happy at all about the trip, but it's for work and it was this or Tokyo, which would have its own problems. I need to figure out which suitcase he's taking so I can sneak a bit of stuff with a smell he associates with me (solid bubble bath stuff) into it. Hmm, maybe I can stick it between the sweaters I got him.