There’s
a quiet around here tonight that I haven’t felt for a while. That’s because I
haven’t had this for a very long
time. Because tonight, for the first time in three-and-a-half years, I am home
alone, for the whole of tonight and all
of tomorrow.
And as
much as I probably should say something here about how I’ll miss my family and
can’t wait to see them again tomorrow and that I’m counting down the hours for
cuddles with my babes, I am actually SO excited about the whole thing. Oh my
god am I excited.
So while
Paul is down in Dorset with my parents and the kiddos (I can’t be bothered to
explain why, it’s not that interesting), I get some proper, uninterrupted, quiet time
to potter. Just me, myself and I.
Tonight,
I will eat roasted salmon with spinach and vine-ripened tomatoes, for one. Then, with wine in my hand and
the music on, I will clean. Boring? Yes. But to wake up tomorrow in a quiet and
clean house. Bliss.
In the
morning, after I’ve woken naturally, with not even a hint of a child in my bed
or the call of ‘muuuuuuum, can I watch CBeebies?’, I will drink tea, practice yoga
and eat in peace. Then I'll settle down at the computer to study some more (I've been at it all week) and complete a series of online exams, which form part
of the training process for my new business.
I’ll get
to spend time making a decent lunch, I’ll take the dog for a walk to clear my
head and I’ll just enjoy being here by myself.
What a
little moment of luxury.
Do you enjoy time alone? What are you up to
this weekend?