The girls are down south for their annual March Break with the in-laws. Eldest had a hard time settling in without me, last night. I hope she goes to bed more comfortably tonight.
The house is quiet and approaching cleanliness. It’s 5:18 and The Simpsons isn’t blaring away on the television as a pre-dinner distraction. I’m sitting on the couch, typing away at my conference paper. None of these things would be possible if the girls were here, but darned if I don’t miss them, anyway!