Woohoo! This feels so good. I have done NOTHING all day. Coloured my hair, watched hours of telly, played on the old Xbox 360... Still not in clothes... Not eaten, because I don't have to be a good example to anyone... too much coffeee... some dozing.
Life is deeply good.
The man in my life has gone off for a whole week as of the crack of dawn this morning (i love him madly, but still - YAY!). The children are with their dad for the weekend.... Back in a few minutes then I suppose I should get dressed and go to Mass. Can't see Father Fidgeon being too keen on a naked chick in his pews...
It's nearly 5pm here in Sunny South Africa and I have not left the house for even an instant. Better spray some air freshener to cover the six-squillion cigarettes I smoked...
LOL, I love it! When my husband, now retired, is gone for a few, I rent a stack of movies, live on scrambles eggs, may or may not shower or get dressed--it feels so good to just be alone with me. It took a long time for me to learn how to be alone. I didn't like myself very much, I'd been married since I was sixteen, so it was a real learning process. Learning to love myself, finding out I wasn't such a bad person, and that I really enjoyed my own company was a real big deal for me. Now I find alone time pretty precious. Probably too precious, my friends call me a hermit....thanks for sharing this! Enjoy enjoy...wren
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