Mr. Hobbitfeet is going to Chicago overnight for work next week and I am terrified. I hate, hate, HATE being alone at night. I freak out. I always have and I don't see me suddenly getting brave enough to face the music next week. I have already switched my work days next week so that I won't have to work the day after my night alone, because I know that I won't sleep.
But the prospect of being the only adult in this house for a whole night is making my stomache hurt. I'll keep you posted.
2 comments:
Amy feels exactly like you do.
I thought you were going with?
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