Maturing

So I had another bachelor weekend with the wife out of town on business. But you know what, these just aren’t as much fun as they use to be. They always start off with a bang but in all actuality, I’m pretty much ready for her to get back home after 36 hours or so.

When she leaves, I’m thinking I’ll be out four, five nights in a row. Maybe spend the weekend at my local watering hole. And though I usually end up out, it’s just not as much fun. It’s almost like it’s not fun because I didn’t have to get permission or something. A lot of time I find myself walking around the house just kind dazed and confused wondering what to do next.

Oh well, I guess that’s love…..