Well, I have the house to myself again–the girls are packed off with their grandmother for lunch and some shopping. I’m glad to have some more time to myself.
Time to myself is very strange. At times I don’t want anything but complete silence. Other times I feel like I’m going to explode if I don’t call and talk to SOMEBODY. Usually it’s my mom. Other times it seems like I could just stay in the house forever, and others I get so stir crazy that I have to get out even if it’s just to the drugstore to pick up my meds. SO I guess you could say I have a love-hate relationship with alone time. But right now I’m enjoying it–the girls were bickering this morning and so it is a relief to not be hearing that.
Packing for the trip–I’ve got my day clothes ready and need to sort through and get my night clothes and underwear and whatnot. Need to do Bob’s laundry before we leave so it ill be caught up. So much to do and so little inclination to do it. 🙂 Sleepy as usual. But I’ll make it.