Simply 3 hours of alone time.
|Should I hang up bunting? That's how exciting this is!|
This means that I'm going in late.
This also means that we still took Junia to daycare and Sean still went to work because I am still going into work.
So what then is this wierd void? Alone time in my house? Praise the Lord we don't live in community! Or live in a house with 10 other relatives. Or have roommates. Or any of the other sort of mixes that happen in households. Because I am getting some legit alone time here.
Much to my surprise I am happy to leave the pile of laundry on the living room floor.
Or a gift baby quilt on the sewing machine.
or the kitchen piled with dishes.
Rather, I am going to take my journal.
And a novel I am trying to finish reading.
and another book I am working through down to the neighborhood bakery.
I am going to order a latte.
And I am going to sit until I start to think about other things.
And, wouldn't you know it today is even sunny.