A cosy night or full with anxiety?
WOW! I got the priviliged to be home alone for the whole weekend.
Mr T took the kids with him to go visiting the kids grandparents. I was so happy! Now I could do anything just for me!
Well… when I got home it was so quiet. No one was arguing about what to see on tv or complaining they were hungry. I didn’t know what to do. I was paralysed!
Anxiety stroked me. I just sat there wondering what to do next. Whats so good in being home alone if you don’t use the hours effectively. I didn’t want to do laundry, washing the kitchen (nor the toilettes….)
At the end I was in the couch, eating sushi-takeaway, painting my nails and drinking loads of Cocacola. I also had a bag of my favorite snacks -Smach, just by my own!
That made me HAPPY that night!