G left on Wednesday for a six-day-long bike trip in Vermont with friends so I'm holding down the fort in L.A. Though I'd been away for lengthy work trips to New York in the past, G would always meet me there halfway through, so we wouldn't be apart for as long. Over dinner on Tuesday night before he left, we realized that in nearly a decade together, this will be the most time we've spent apart, which is both impressive and sweet. And as a fun last-minute surprise, my mom flew down to hang with Sloan and me for a little girls' weekend. I'm looking forward to our time together and also having G back in a few short days. Have a good one!