Now that everyone is back I can tell you that I was home alone from Sunday until today and I liked it. I mean sure, I missed everyone. But quiet was nice. And getting stuff done was nice.

But I kind of wonder what my family thought when they came home and found big chairs wedged under the two doors that don't have deadbolts or what they would have thought if they knew I slept with two different phones by my pillow?

I'm a wimp with an overactive imagination. But for that I had a good time (mostly).