Brad’s job requires him to travel from time to time. Usually, these trips involve him waking up before the sun rises to catch an early flight, and walking back in the door in time for a late dinner that night. Or, he may have to stay one night whereever it is that he has gone. About three times a year, this pattern is interrupted by a longer, more exotic trip. This week, it was a double whammy: two days in L.A. for training, followed immediately by four days in beautiful San Diego for the annual National Sales Conference. Before Benjamin was born, I would sometimes go with him on these trips, or if not, I could easily avoid loneliness by getting out of the house at a moment’s notice. That’s easier said than done when there’s a baby in the mix.
It’s not so much that caring for Benjamin single-handedly is difficult. He’s a pretty easy going baby. It’s more that I feel like I have been trapped in a cave for six days, with only brief glimpses of the world beyond its confines. Maybe that’s a bit overdramatic. After all, I have Facebook and a cell phone, not to mention a car equipped with a car seat. Nonetheless, I certainly feel stir crazy, if not literally crazy, after so many days of it just being me, a baby, and a lazy cat hanging out together. Here’s a rundown of how we’ve entertained ourselves, as well as a glimpse of how Brad was spending his days:
- Tuesday – Brad left for the airport around 6:00 p.m., and Benjamin and I didn’t waste much time before getting out of the house. We went over to Patrick and Lindsi’s for some good company and some delicious leftover brisket enchiladas.
- Wednesday – I had my class that morning, so Cara picked up Benjamin around 8:30 to take him with her to Prestonwood, where she does childcare for a morning Bible study, followed by a lunch time Bible study that she attends. This was Benjamin’s first day to go to the Prestonwood nursery, and also marked the longest consecutive time that he has been in a nursery setting (a little over three hours). He did pretty well, even falling asleep for about 20 minutes, and only cried toward the end of his stay. The rest of the day, we stayed at home, and he took a great afternoon nap to make up for his lost sleep from the morning. That night, Lost kept me company, and even inspired me to write a detailed, analytical post: Lost 5.4: The Little Prince.
- Thursday – This is where my memory starts to get fuzzy, which means this was the day that the craziness started to set in. I think there was a trip to Target somewhere in there, which probably means that I bought some things that I don’t really need. Thursday night we went to dinner at Cara’s, a delicious Moroccan-themed meal involving chicken and couscous, and an apple torte for dessert.
Brad- When I called him Thursday night, he was hanging out in his hotel lobby in San Diego, high-fiving his co-workers before they headed off for a night on the town.
- Friday – I found motivation somewhere deep within my lazy bones to go to the gym, and so Benjamin hung out in the Kids’ Club at 24 Hour Fitness while I ran for 30 minutes on the treadmill. I actually enjoyed the experience – which is not the norm. I usually give up on the running after 15 minutes and hop over to the less intense elliptical trainer or bike. In the afternoon, we made another trip to Target. I wandered the aisles aimlessly, just to avoid going back home. That night, I invited us to eat with Patrick and Lindsi. (I’m getting pretty good at shamelessly inviting myself over to people’s houses or out to eat.) We ended up at Angelo & Vito’s, a warm and inviting pizza by the slice place. I would eat there again.
Brad enjoyed a memorable evening at Petco Park, the San Diego Padres’ ballpark. His company rented out the facility, from the field to the jumbotron, and all the employees sat in the stands and enjoyed the breezy, California air and the view of the Pacific.
- Saturday – Before I’d even had a cup of coffee, two things happened simultaneously: Benjamin had a particularly stinky poopy diaper, and Chloe vomited a ridiculous amount of nastiness onto the bathroom floor. Benjamin’s diapers don’t bother me, but Chloe can do some major damage with a hairball and her affinity for throwing up on soft surfaces. (She initially ran into Benjamin’s carpeted bedroom, but I managed to throw her into the bathroom and remove the bathmats before she blew. Unfortunately, I left behind a towel on the floor.) Sapped of my energy for no particular reason (other than having to deal with more bodily waste than one person should have to deal with on a Saturday morning), I couldn’t talk myself into going to kickboxing. Instead, I spent far too much time on Facebook while Benjamin took his morning nap. For lunch, I was thrilled to leave the house, and we joined Mandy at Noodles for lunch, followed by a drink at Fat Straws (I went for my old stand-by, avocado smoothie). The afternoon consisted of me watching the clock, until it was time for us to go to Luke and Natalee’s for dinner. The good food (grilled chicken, couscous, and some amazing dessert involving lady fingers and dark chocolate) was accompanied by good company (Luke, Natalee, Elisa, Ray, and too many boys age four and younger to count). Actually, there were five little boys! Benjamin seemed relieved that he had other little people to play with. There’s only so much a baby can take of hanging out with a weary, crick in the neck Mama. Yes, the past couple of days I have had a stiff neck which makes it difficult for me to turn my head or act silly with Benjamin.
Brad went on an exhilarating scavenger hunt around San Diego, visiting many famous and historic sites with his co-workers, laughing all the way – ha!ha!ha!
- Sunday – So, here I am, once again sitting on the loveseat, Chloe sitting on the cushions next to me, and Benjamin sleeping in his crib. We will be going to Lifegroup this afternoon, and by the time we get home, Brad will be approaching DFW, and by the time Benjamin is taking his late afternoon nap, Brad will be driving home at last!
Brad called me from his plane, which he had just boarded. He gave me the highlights of the Saturday night Sales Awards Banquet, which involved a band that played the hits of the ’80s, and some guys dressed up like Devo and Slash. He looks forward to getting home and resuming normal life with me and Benjamin, even though it’s not as extravagant as his time in San Diego has been.
This week, Brad, Benjamin, and I are hitting the road together, for a trip to Lake Charles to meet our new nephew Corbin. We’ll be happy to be taking a family road trip. And here’s hoping that Brad won’t take another long business trip for many months!
If I have any advice for those of you who may find yourselves home alone for long stretches of time with your child while your spouse is away, it is this:
- Start each day with a cup of coffee; end each day with a glass of wine.
- Make a point to get out of the house at least once a day.
- Chat with a friend or family member on the phone at least once a day.
- And most importantly, act as silly as you can and make a point to play with your child/children. After all, they are in the same boat as you, so you might as well make the most of it!