I told my husband "I am leaving you."
He didn't seem too concerned, I guess he figured it'd just be for the day.
I left the
jail house ,
warden husband, and the
other inmates kids behind, and I escaped to get a haircut. I can't describe why this was as liberating as it was, but considering liberating used to be going on a vacation...by myself...to Spain, a $15 haircut at Mastercuts was like a trip to Australia.
After the haircut I bought myself some new shirts at Kohl's, then I went to a movie. by. myself. I love being by myself. It was BLISS!! I really need to do it more often.
Family and kids are
over-rated wonderful! They provide
judgement unconditional love, and
a life sentence never-ending companionship, but getting time to myself
never happens is important. And not even a "moms-night-out" or "date night" can compare to my alone time. I won't say it re-charged me, because I came home a little
pretty damn bitter sad that I had to...well....come home. But I will say with all my
attitude good behavior, I hope I get
put into solitary confinement out on my own a little more often.
1 comment:
I love this post and I keep dreaming of a "alone" day....someday. ;)
Glad you were able to get some time to yourself before your crazy week started.
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