How’s this for self-indulgent:)
I have pretty much become a recluse…venturing to isolated spots where I am ensured aloneness.
But, hubby is still here. So I am not entirely alone, ever.
And I have Boo with me all the time.
He counts, doesn’t he.
If you look up the definition of recluse it states that “someone voluntarily withdraws from human contact”…so I guess that fits me quite well.
Then, there’s the recluse spider LOL could be me too I guess.
I’ve even withdrawn from blogging almost.
Did anyone miss me?
Did anyone care?
Anyway, tomorrow night I must venture out in public with hubby to attend his work Christmas supper party.
I have one knit dress and a dressy sweater that made it into my boxes from Calgary to here so I guess that’s what I’m wearing as I have no other pants that would be appropriate for a Christmas party.
Then again, I could always decide to wear jeans and a sweater at the last-minute.
You just never know how I’m gonna feel.