I find it funny how much I look forward to a day that I have no plans so I can relax and then when it gets here I am sad. I spent the day reading, watching movies, chatting with Jason this morning, and catching up with some friends on the phone. Pretty relaxing right? By the time I ate dinner and night began to fall sadness came over me at the thought of no plans and another night alone.
After five months by now I would think I would realize I have the same outcome each and every time. It will probably be that last relaxing day I have before Jason comes home that I actually feel okay with a night of nothing spent by myself. :)