Being alone in your house for a week has its benefits, believe me. I sew when I want, I sleep when I want, I don't have to cook--and I have not for the whole week--I watch what I want, I listen to what I want, well, you get the idea.
However...
After four days the silence is loud, and I have begun talking to myself. Out loud. And answering.
I think I need to get out soon. I guess its a good thing that I didn't take the week off of work like I thought I might, I would have been in "The Bin" by now.
All things in moderation, right? Even too much of a good thing can be a bad thing.
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I need a little of that good thing.
I'm home alone this week, too. I put clean sheets on my bed just so I wouldn't have to "share" them.
Being a single mommy is a tough job, though. Gone are my lazy mornings. :)
I think it is THE toughest job. I'm glad it's only for a little while and then you'll get a reprieve. Should we check the schedule for the next KILT NIGHT??
um, yes.
Sounds like a little slice of heaven.
Movie night at Kristi's?
:)
Did I hear kilts? Where? I'm in!
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