She gave me lots of money for food, so don't worry.
As I ponder my aloneness, I am reminded of a certain time in my youth when my twin brother went off to Safety Camp for a week during the summer between 4th and 5th grade. He had been made Safety Captain and it was required that he go to the camp.
This meant that I was alone for a whole week. Being a twin is the definition of sharing. Even though we are not identical, my brother and I shared everything. It was terrible not having my twin around. I was quite relieved when he finaly came back.
I've always felt that being married is kind of an extension of the twin experience. It has the same level of sharing. I miss my wife when she's not here.
I woke up around 2pm today, got showered and dressed and then broke out the snow blower to clear the driveway and sidewalk.
I imagine I will spend a bit of time playing City of Heroes and Lord of the Rings Online today.