This is absolutely, positively not a confession thread. In fact, I'm thinking of swearing off confession threads pretty much permanently.
Nonetheless, I'll confess this. I often have(no surprise) an inordinate craving for alone time, especially because I don't get all that much of it. So, having the house to myself for the past two days while the other members of the household sojourned in various and sundry faraway cities?
Best. Xmas. Present. Ever.