Just enjoying my evening

I am a lucky bird: I'm off duty for a whole week. No giving care to everyone, just a week of ‘me-time’! Some may find this not very special, but it is for me. It’s the first time since 24 years taking care of our son with muscle disease that I am away alone for more then a day. And even though the caring is done with all love of the world: I need this days... Imagine: 24 years sleeping with at least one an alarm every night. the odd thing about this free time? I feel kind of guilty enjoying it... Would have loved to have this week of with my husband, but we just couldn’t arrange that. (And yes, he was away from it all on another moment)