Last night, I ate cold pizza for dinner. I put salt on it as if cold pizza requires more salt. Kevin got some pieces of crust. I put on an old sweater of my mom's and some sweatpants.
I took an hour nap on the couch. I have another infection and it's kicking my ass.
I woke up, watched cheesy Hallmark movies, and then decided to read.
I bought a copy of Maya Angelou's Letters to My Daughter a couple of weeks ago and just started reading it. It's great.
I turned off the TV, turned out all the lights in the living room, got ready for bed and snuggled in my full size bed with book in hand. Kevin plopped down on the floor next to the head of the bed. He started snoring immediately. He's had an infection, too. A poopy, squirty kinda infection. The Pottinger household is a mess.
I laid down in the middle of the bed. Head propped on all four pillows. Tucked my legs under my two comforters, adjusting my body to the feather mattress under me for maximum comfort. I read a couple of paragraphs, and looked at the clock. I typically go to bed at 11, but tonight I felt a need to turn in at 10:30. Light off, I told Kevin I loved him and rolled over, pillow between my legs. My phone went off. It was my friend Anthony, wanting to know if I was up to talk. I called him. We chatted til 11:20. I hung up and snuggled in, falling asleep immediately.
I woke up this morning at 7:15. I peed with the door open after feeding Kevin. I grabbed his leash, walked out the door, and walked him for a half hour in my sweatpants and Mom's old sweater. I got ready for work. I gave him some treats, and headed out the door for my day.
I didn't have to think about anyone else and their needs. I didn't have to sneak out of the room to chat with my friend. I didn't have to share my pizza or be judged for adding salt/Hallmark movie/sweatpants and Mom's sweater. I don't have to share Kevin. I don't have someone asking me to turn out the light so they can sleep.
Being single has it's lonely times, sure. But the non-lonely times are pretty awesome.
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