Good afternoon, and a very quiet night at home.

I am home alone. I’m enjoying the peace and quiet, and for the first time in months, free.

The husband is in the hospital, and I’m grateful. The house even feels better. He isn’t lurking or looming in the other room, he isn’t muttering under his breath, and he isn’t yelling at me.

However, soon enough, he will be back home, and it will be business as usual.

That’s it.