……. stealing 15 minutes.
I needed to schedule a vet appointment for Skye at a time that I’m normally at work so BB offered to take him (road trip just for the boys and all that). They weren’t back yet when I got home from work and my first thought was, “Uh oh, there’s no one here who needs to ‘go out’, no one who needs a cookie”. In essence, no one who needs me. And I realized that sometime in the not too distant future, these thoughts would apply all the time. Cue the tears.
And then it kicked in. I was home alone. No man. No dog. But they were both coming back so, no worries.
Here’s how I spent my 15 minutes. Relaxed. Rejuvenated. Ready to cook supper. Oy.