{"id":5207,"date":"2026-08-18T19:14:28","date_gmt":"2026-08-18T23:14:28","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.holdsuponhappiness.com\/?p=5207"},"modified":"2026-08-18T19:14:29","modified_gmt":"2026-08-18T23:14:29","slug":"single-life-for-a-few-days","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.holdsuponhappiness.com\/index.php\/2026\/08\/18\/single-life-for-a-few-days\/","title":{"rendered":"Single Life (for a few days)"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"wp-block-image\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter size-large\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.holdsuponhappiness.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/08\/20260815_132933-1024x461.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-5208\"\/><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n<div style=\"height:50px\" aria-hidden=\"true\" class=\"wp-block-spacer\"><\/div>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">My husband is out of town visiting his parents for a few days and I am reveling in the single life. Let&#8217;s be clear: I love my husband dearly. We have been married for almost thirty-six years and I would marry him all over again. However, since he has to be gone, I might as well make the most of it. What do I plan to do, you ask?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">I&#8217;m going to eat all the garlicky food I can cram into five days. Ever since my husband had Covid at the beginning of the pandemic he has been unable to tolerate the smell or taste of garlic. I am sure we can all agree this is a tragedy. Tonight my daughter made chicken linguine in a garlic-lemon sauce. It was delicious and the whole house smells of garlic. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">I&#8217;m going to sprawl across the whole bed, leave the light on until the wee hours, and go to bed and get up whenever I want. There is no need to be considerate of anyone else&#8217;s sleep style. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">Today I read my book all morning, took a nap this afternoon, and cooked with my daughter this evening. Could I have done all those things if my husband were home? Of course. But, again, I didn&#8217;t need to consider anyone else. (Maybe I am just a selfish person who doesn&#8217;t like considering other people?)<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">I am going to leave the air conditioning on all the time, never shut the lights off, and leave all the fans running. I will also take very long showers with no regard for the water bill. (I probably won&#8217;t do these things but I could if I wanted to!)<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">I&#8217;m not going to go for any walks in the heat. I hate the heat and my husband loves it. Sometimes I walk when I don&#8217;t want to because it makes him happy. I will, however, consider going kayaking. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">Daily trips to Goodwill? Does anyone see a problem with that? I missed today. Maybe two Goodwills tomorrow?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">I am not going to listen to the news. I hate TV news and my husband likes to watch it most evenings. For a few nights, I am going to simply read my book in silence in the evening. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">I&#8217;m going to text him off and on all day, talk to him every evening, and simultaneously enjoy the peace and quiet while missing him. Marriage: a mass of contradictions. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My husband is out of town visiting his parents for a few days and I am reveling in the single life. Let&#8217;s be clear: I love my husband dearly. We have been married for almost thirty-six years and I would marry him all over again. However, since he has to be gone, I might as well make the most of it. What do I plan to do, you ask? I&#8217;m going to eat all the garlicky food I can cram into five days. Ever since my husband had Covid at the beginning of the pandemic he has been unable to tolerate the smell or taste of garlic. I am sure we can all agree this is a tragedy. Tonight my daughter made chicken linguine in a garlic-lemon sauce. It was delicious and the whole house smells of garlic. I&#8217;m going to sprawl across the whole bed, leave the light on until the wee hours, and go to bed and get up whenever I want. There is no need to be considerate of anyone else&#8217;s sleep style. Today I read my book all morning, took a nap this afternoon, and cooked with my daughter this evening. Could I have done all those things if my husband were home? Of course. But, again, I didn&#8217;t need to consider anyone else. (Maybe I am just a selfish person who doesn&#8217;t like considering other people?) I am going to leave the air conditioning on all the time, never shut the lights off, and leave all the fans running. I will also take very long showers with no regard for the water bill. (I probably won&#8217;t do these things but I could if I wanted to!) I&#8217;m not going to go for any walks in the heat. I hate the heat and my husband loves it. Sometimes I walk when I don&#8217;t want to because it makes him happy. I will, however, consider going kayaking. Daily trips to Goodwill? Does anyone see a problem with that? I missed today. Maybe two Goodwills tomorrow? I am not going to listen to the news. I hate TV news and my husband likes to watch it most evenings. For a few nights, I am going to simply read my book in silence in the evening. I&#8217;m going to text him off and on all day, talk to him every evening, and simultaneously enjoy the peace and quiet while missing him. 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