Would you like some cheese with that?

My whine of the week begins…

I’m wondering to myself why being alone on a Saturday night seems so much harder. It’s just a block of time, the same time period as on any other day, but somehow not. I’m quite happy wandering through the day alone – it’s fun actually getting to tackle some of the chores that build up during the week. I don’t mind being alone during the week – I work, I cook, I read, I relish crawling into bed with a warm beanbag. So what happens when the weekend rolls around??

Let’s be honest it kind of screams I’m a loser and nobody loves me…maybe it’s true!

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