Home Alone

Another fine day passed, listening to hubby's snoring from the room and sleeping little doggie in her place at the kitchen, here I am alone at the hall, the only one awake at home. Weather is hot and the fan is on. Only the sounds from the turning fan and traffic from the expressway opposite our house with occasional chirping of flying by birds from outside that can be heard. Oh....and of course the irritating sounds of workers on the rooftop doing their constructing jobs that nearly destroyed our ceiling just days ago.

Hubby is going to work night shift again tonight, so there I am alone again. Watching TV, surfing the net are the only activities I'm doing to spend those lonesome times with hubby at work and doggie at sleep. Things are the same all the time, except we all getting older by the seconds...how depressing is that?

A good book or a good show, and sometimes a small act of love and appreciation from loved ones can lift up our depressing soul. All we need sometimes is just a hug....