Between my husband not having enough hours at work to keep him there and me constantly working in a busy place since January I have found my poor little introverted self frazzled with no room to duck into. Unfortunately to my love I have been a grouchy, tired old bat who probably encourages him to think why did he ever marry me lol.

 Anyway even between this pandemic he was able to get a job that takes him away from for enough hours that I can actually bury myself in silence and read even if it is for just a few hours. I am so happy that it seems like nothing can ruin this mood for me.

Time to recharge!