Last night I was home alone for the first time since June 9. At first, I wasn't sure what to do.
I made dinner. Then, I still didn't know what to do.
I watched bad TV. (Could the Kardashian's get any more ridiculous?) When that was over, I looked at my bag. There was the option to unpack it. But instead, I opted for planning the next trip.
And since that's Friday...life is good. Packed and ready.