And I cannot fucking wait!!
No shite on the tv, everywhere will be tidy, I won’t be waiting and waiting and waiting for him to do things, everything will just get done because I have a grown up size attention span, I can starfish in the bed...
I’m actually a bit worried that I’m looking forward to him going away so much - I’ll miss him when he’s gone really won’t I??
Does anyone else look forward to their partners leaving for a bit? Everyone in real life thinks I should be dreading it and how it’ll be harder with all the kids by myself - I think it will actually be soooo much easier
Is this normal?