I stole this from her blog… coincidentally my husband’s name is Bryce and this is exactly how I feel when this happens:
Bryce is dating and I have a lot of free time.
It makes me realize how much I depend on him for companionship: the minute he is gone, I think: fuck, I’m bored.
Life is boring without him.
Also, the blog, http://theblackleatherbelt.com IS AWESOME. Go read it.