So I love my own company and I also love indulging in things that make me happy- reading a good book, dog walks, trashy telly, a good movie, cooking, pottering.
My partner is away for the weekend and I have been looking forward to it for weeks. But yet again, as per usual I have wasted the opportunity to have a blissful Friday night.
Instead of having a lovely tea and relaxing evening filled with all my favourite things, I have a shit tea as I couldn't decide what I wanted! I have starred at my phone for hours and just have settled enough to relax and watch a film/ read a book. I do this every time I get the house to myself for the weekend.
Why? I must really miss my partner and prefer to be in his company, and I think that I like my own space and company when I know that my partner is either home but doing his own thing or out but coming home.
I'm off to bed and a bit disappointed that I didn't have a evening of relaxation and self care that I was planning. Will try again tomorrow evening.