This week marked The End of my alone time.
My mom comes tonight and she'll be here until Paul gets home for leave. And then when Paul's gone again, my mom will come back to help with the baby. And of course... very soon there will be the baby. My new sidekick will make sure alone time is scarce.
It was a quiet last week. I went to Bar Method. Cooked simple meals. Met a friend for dinner. Walked. Played too much Candy Crush on my iPad. Read a bit. Laid on the floor of the bedroom in front of a fan. Got a pedicure and the last of my prenatal massages. Went to bed early. Woke up early. Drank coffee. Chilled.
My last few years have been filled with long pockets of alone time. I can say with certainty that that I have very much enjoyed them, but I am ready for this next adventure and welcome the change.