Blessed Solitude

Holiday Monday. I am a happy woman. My kids are with their dad, my daycare tots are with their parents, and my husband has just departed to return his children to their mother. Phew!

It’s a lovely, lovely day.

Grey skies, light drizzle for the past 48 hours, a mere 9 degrees.

(Which is…multiply by 9 over 5…ah…add 32…52 degrees farenheit? Oh, nuts to that… That small percentage of the world which doesn’t understand celcius can do their own conversions from here on in!)

As I was saying before I interrupted myself: grey skies, endless drizzle, and chilly, makes for a lovely, lovely day, because I AM ON MY OWN!!!!

Off I go now to read a book. And I will lounge on the couch, taking up All The Seats, because I don’t have to share — for at least two hours!

Happy, happy me.