
Because I'm a late-30's woman alone on a Friday night in my pj's by 9pm, sitting on my couch with wine & bon-bons (thanks to John & Tash for those...dangerous stuff!)
I cannot remember the last time the house was this clean, the weather was this still (gorgeous not too cold outside) and I was this calm.
The quiet is deafening - I can hear the blood rush behind my ears, the clock, the cars outside, & Mr. Sparky's nails on the wood floor.
Of course I miss my boys, and of course I have work to do - but this is kind of nice, so I'm just going to enjoy it!