With Danny away on business, it is amazing how fast I find myself reverting back to girly pre-marriage, ritualistic habits. Noah is fast asleep upstairs, and almost without thinking, I have changed into something cozy, reached for a pint of ice cream and a golden oldie girl movie. Yes, I have lit a few candles. It's almost like a sleepover, but I don't have to share the ice cream with anyone. Sweet!
After all, I have to take care of myself, right? I'm holding down the fort, so to speak. With all that responsibility, a girl's gotta decompress.
There's no better way than with my friends, Ben and Jerry. Thanks for being there, guys!