Does this phrase even mean anything?
I told Dave that I would love 45 min of “leave me alone” time so I could watch a show. He graciously agreed to do so.
Seriously, not even 2 minutes later I look up to see him standing in the kitchen with a seductive look on his face while he is rubbing his nipple…word.
He finally gets distracted by a chime on his phone and I’m left to my show for a total of 93 sec when the 4 yr old enters the scene to let me know he has to poop.
It takes about 3 hours to make it through a 45 min show. At one point after sitting down from getting someone a popsicle, I sat on the controller and changed the channel, so much for my show.
I’m not here to tell you anything other than, next time you feel like your going a little cray cray, your not alone because no one can leave you alone, literally.