As I mentioned yesterday, I was solo for 24 hours over Memorial Day weekend and had the freedom/flexibility to attend a friend’s housewarming party with no logistical considerations whatsoever.
I exercised, did some work, went to the party, watched a part of a movie and slept late.
It was great.
But, you know what?
I really missed the team.
Walking around the empty house, I realized just how much my life had become intertwined with the 4 others who share the same living space with me.
I really missed them.
(Well, not at 7am in the morning, when they didn’t wake me up, but you know what I mean. Actually, I even missed that, but just a wee bit!)