I am sitting in a wooden rocker staring out my front window as I wait for the cable guy.
I am alone in my house, for the first time, for an extended period of time.
It’s not an uncomfortable sensation…it is unusual but I think I can get used to this.
My ex and our mutual friend are returning the moving truck getting us dinner and getting a hose for the dryer.
I am watching the neighbors, drinking coffee and trying to calm my aching body.
I am looking forward to my first shower in my new home. But before I can do that I need to get a shower curtain.
This is going to be an interesting night.
Interesting can be good.