Being home alone is a rare and beautiful occasion. Every minute is treasured and being able to do exactly what you feel like, without having to consider anyone else or feeling guilty about not being productive, is a real treat.
Today was one of those rare days – I watched a girly movie, read a part of my book, had a little snooze, sat on the patio daydreaming and made good progress at some Sudoku and crossword puzzles.
These are all stuff made up of human being instead of human doing, and what a joy. Of course, having a house filled with life, joy and love is a real privilege, but enjoying your own company every once in a while, is like a little peace from heaven.