I love my husband, and couldn't imagine life without him; but some days he drives me crazy. My husband is your typical workaholic. If he isn't at his job, he is working on a project around the house or off helping a friend. I appreciate all he does for us, but it would be nice if we had just a little bit of time together. In the last few months, on top of his usual 70+ hour work week he and a friend have been gathering up scrap iron to sell to the recycling center. He has no free time. I know I shouldn't whine. He is helping a friend work through their financial issues, he is bringing home money for our family, and he is even helping the freaking environment. But I miss him.