I'm not going to lie though, it's nice to have some peace and quiet in the house. Two weeks is a long time to have anyone in your home...even your bf...so J and I were ready to get back to normal.
Except, I think I could have eaten her fried rice just ONE MORE TIME before she left. I watched her make it and took notes...but I can guarantee I won't do it as good. Poor J, he called from work today and told me that he ate a late lunch because he figured now that his ma is gone, there is no one here to cook dinner. :( I guess I better start stepping it up.