My confession is that when FI moved away to go to grad school 2 months ago, I was soooooooo worried and upset that I wouldn't be able to live on my own, that I was going to miss him sooooo much and that I would be so lonely and depressed. (I have never lived alone before parents, then roommates, then FI)
But it's been 2 months now and I actually secretly love living on my own!! So much freedom it is amazing! I can do whatever I want, and do not have to listen to someone tell me to hang up my coat, or not to eat cereal for dinner.
On Sunday, I didn't get out of my PJ's. I watched movies and got caught up on tv alllllllllllllll day in bed and I was so happy. Once in awhile you just need a lazy day and FI would not let me do that, he would tell me to be productive!