I am grateful for alone time.
I don't think I'm an introvert, but I do appreciate time alone. People are fun, but the preparation and cleanup are a challenge for me. Maybe that's because I'm not a gifted organizer or even an orderly thinker. A shower when the day is over is like my own little heaven. I can breathe, relax, soak, and let go. I don't have to have to be listening to anything when I'm by myself.
Some of the time is taken up in prayer. Some is in recalling a random lovely memory. Some is concentrating on the task at hand. Whatever it is, Brett likes alone time too. He told me once that I gave that to him. (I bet he loves being with Lydia best now though. =)
Thank You, Lord, for this particular kind of time.
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