Sometimes I feel that way about being with my mom, just one more time. She passed away in July 2001--unexpectedly.

Today, I felt that way about my golden retrievers after a coworker was telling me how he was playing with his golden retriever last night.

I also feel that way about taking a bike ride when I'm having a stressful day at the office. However, I make it a point to ride outside every morning before heading off to work, weather permitting.