No, I haven’t left yet. My husband just left to go his annual fishing trip with our son. I actually did a fist pump when he walked out the door and my granddaughter followed soon after. For a week, at least here at home, I have no one to answer to or to be responsible for. I get to come home to myself, eat if I want, or not eat, leave if I want, talk to who I want for as long as I want, run around in my underwear, listen to all the audios I want on the computer, stay up til all hours, meditate in the quiet, and no one will be here to say a word or interrupt me. You know how often this happens? Only when I go away, and rarely at my home. This is exciting! LOL!
Oh yeah, break out the pom poms!
It struck me recently that I went from parents and home, to college with a boyfriend, to a husband and kids, and rarely had time to be me, by myself, responsible for only me.
So what shall I do with my time?
After I get off the computer, when I want to, that is, I’ll wander around and see what strikes my fancy.
I’ll let ya know.