time for me

I know that I'm not alone when it comes to never giving myself the gift of time spent alone. I am not so sure that the people in our lives keep us from taking this time or if being a mother, wife, friend, etc. just molds us over the years into people who give away all of our time instead of savoring some of it just for ourselves.

The end of this week will find me away on my on little adventure into complete aloneness. Thoughts of this feel so delicious I keep marveling at the vision I have of it in my mind.

When I return I'm hoping that B will be able to see the shiny newness of me and wonder even more how he could ever live without me. I know man, I love you too.