We missed our plane yesterday because I left my backpack in the rental car and that actually brought us together somewhat. We got on a plane via standby and got home late. Finally had sex and it was good but there was a discussion about why no sex all weekend. We have to talk about how to prevent such emotional turmoil before we could travel again. So much went down while I was gone I feel so overwhelmed trying to face it all and probably a bit of a hangover from taking Percocet every night to avoid an endless miserable grumpiness between us. So not a good sign.