Master is out again today for what I think will be the last day of this side job he has. I’m bopping around the house sewing and cleaning and resting as needed.
“Don’t push,” he reminded me before he tucked me in last night.
He moved me to the couch this morning like he used to when he worked full time.
I’m moving slowly today, doing what I can but trying to pace myself.
I can’t wait for him to come home.
Related: unsweetened black tea is love.