No, that last blog post wasn’t a one time thing where I would post and return once again to obscurity, I am still active and posting.
So here I am, home alone. Got up at the miserable time of 5AM on Sunday to take the parents off to the airport, and now I have the house to myself. They’re off on an Alaskan cruise for a week for their 25th anniversary. It’s not like I haven’t been home alone before, but it’s been a while, and it’s weird having it this quiet. Last time they went out of town for only a couple days was before Maggie died, so I was never completely alone, she was still around to keep me company. Not that I’m lonely, it’s just weird. I don’t have to worry about bothering my folks or waking them up doing something because they go to bed so freaking early. I can play my music loud or chat on Skype without someone getting on my case. It’s nice. I could get used to this.
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