My spouse was turning sixty-eight, plus our son took him on a trip to Las Vegas.
I had the home all to myself for over a week and I kept thinking of everything I could do while the people I was with and I were in the week.
I was already planning on taking the boat out plus going fishing. I hadn’t been fishing without my spouse for almost forty years, plus I didn’t know if I wanted to go separate from my spouse. I thought about taking the motorcycle for a ride, however once again, he certainly was not there to go with me. My stomach was rumbling. I was hungry, but I couldn’t find anything to eat in the house. I knew he had prepared meals in the freezer. My man had them fixed so all I had to do was microwave them. Even that didn’t sound good to me anymore. I kept thinking that every prepared meal was just a reminder that he had already made them, plus it made me miss my guy. I decided to call around plus see if any of our local restaurants delivered. I finally found that most of the restaurants plus our fast food restaurants gave local food delivery and I was thrilled. I was about half a mile out of their district, but I was able to convince many of them to deliver to my home. I ended up eating so fine while the people I was with and I were in the month my spouse was personally gone, that I acquired many pounds. Local food delivery sure made my life easier, since I didn’t need to do dishes. But now I have a lot of work to do.