After having been back to work for the past 2 months, one thing I’ve not had a lot of is me time. Something I’ve had nothing but for the past 8 or so years. I get up in the morning and have to deal with the pets (feeding, walking) and then am off to work. I get home and I’m figuring out what we are having for dinner, hanging with Xander, and before I know it it’s bedtime.
Today Xander has gone to Belgium for the day to meet up with some of his robotics buddies and I have the house all to myself. Great, right?
Yeah… I’m sitting here and it’s like… *Blink*…. *Looks around* … *Blink*
I don’t know what to do with myself! I’m watching the clock and waiting for him to get home, how sad is that? It’s a good sign for us though, that after almost 8 years of marriage I miss him when he’s gone for a day. Thankfully he’s just as bad when I am away.
I guess I could spend the day cleaning, but haha yeah right!
Hahah I’m so with you on the cleaning thing. And I’m just like you when my Meesh goes away for the day. I can totally relate. :D Funny!