In response to Chrissie's post, I think that many long distance relationships are doomed from the start. Why drive 100 miles, when there is a whole pasture next door of free milk?
But at the same time, any healthy relationship needs some distance. When it comes to Chris, Monday is MY day. My day to do laundry, grocery shopping, and spoil my dog rotten. My day to read till midnight, watch a chick flick, or do absolutely NOTHING. It's for me to decide. I don't have to say, "What's for dinner?" or "What do you want to do today?" Monday is my distance.
Come Tuesday, there's no one in the world I wouldn't want to be with than him.
Sometimes we need that reminder.