Ah, Saturday, glorious Saturday. I have the house to myself until just about lunchtime. He’s been building up this fact all week. “What are you going to do all morning?” Shit, man, don’t be foolish. I’m going to do all the same things I do whenever I have some alone time. I took a nap…
Long time, no write. I haven’t had much time to write. The morning yoga takes up some of the morning and the makeup and lunch prep takes up the rest. I don’t like writing when he’s home, because that’s just impolite, honestly. I’m happily enjoying a week without the StressedRPh, whose shifts are being covered…
While this is the time of year where my anxiety can shift into high gear, it’s also the time of year when I actually can take some time off work and just do nothing at all. There’s no family visiting, there’s nothing planned out for shared days off, nothing. It’s wonderful. This week, I have…