Erin left this morning for her first business trip of the new year. She generally travels a lot in the late winter and early spring. Over the years I’ve grown accustomed to her travels and have developed a few bacheloric (probably not a word) rituals which I repeat each time she leaves town. One of those rituals I plan to partake in tonight.
On my way home from work I’m going to stop by the grocery store to pick up a frozen pizza and a six pack of the first malt beverage that strikes my fancy. Once home, I will kick off my shoes, clear off the couch and settle in for some horror movie viewing pleasure. It’s a simple ritual really, but one I’ve come to enjoy.
Tune in tomorrow for another Bacheloric Ritual.
If you want to read more on my adventures in married bachelorhood check these posts out: