I came to realize over the last week that I've been home for most of the last three months. It's quite surprising, because it's been three years since I've been home for more than a couple of weeks at a time.
I just love being at home and the time has flown by.
I have also come to realize that I enjoy working remotely. This was not initially the case.
I do still have a suitcase mostly packed, but it has been very nice not using it.
Hubba said he wishes I could work remotely every day. I guess he likes having me at home too. :-)
Personally, I now feel available to become part of our community.
Does that sound weird?
With being gone a lot, I haven't had much energy for or interest in being out. Which means we haven't spent a lot of time going to the local restaurants, shops or festivities... all of those things that make sure one is part of their community.
That's pretty sad considering we've been in this house for a little more than two years.