You know, I kinda like living alone again. It took me a minute to get adjusted to not having someone else in the house and the quiet that comes with it (especially since music played in our house all the time), but I do like having everything just the way I want it. And I like putting stuff down and coming back and it's still there.
I know where all my socks and clothes are because someone hasn't moved them to some place. I can reach all the dishes because they are on the shelves I can reach.
I don't have to buy whole milk. Or M&Ms with almonds. Or turkey bacon.
Yeah, it's not so bad this living alone thing.
See what I did there? Turned a negative into a positive.