If I want to spend an entire Saturday afternoon on my sofa reading magazines and eating chocolate/popcorn/sipping exotic tea, I can. And I don’t feel ANY guilt.
I can devote hours upon hours to my hobbies and passions – what a luxury.
When it’s time to book a vacation, I can go wherever I want to go, and when I get there, I can do whatever I want to do.
If friends invite me to do something with them, I can say yes/no immediately, without having to check with someone else.
If I want to go to bed really early, or stay up to the wee hours reading a great book, or have breakfast for dinner, or… or… or… I CAN DO IT.
I’m having a ‘being single is pretty awesome’ week – can you tell? 😉