A Weekend of Freedom

Yes, we are married and living with my parents. I know. Welcome to marital bliss.

I am thrilled that we are FINALLY having a weekend away together. I can’t say ‘finally,’ I suppose, since we did have our entire honeymoon.

After work today, we’ll be heading out to the desert for a weekend of sunshine and relaxation – and best of all – just us! Most of anything, I’m looking forward to being able to do what we want and when we want. If we want to eat dinner at 4:00 p.m., so be it! If we want to stay in bed all day, so be it!

I love my folks dearly, but I miss the independence that we once had so dearly. The last time I lived under my parents roof was in 2003. And then it was just me. Now it’s me + husband. It’s a full house, we have, in their 2-bedroom townhouse.

Now, just a few more hours ‘til we’re home free!