Mostly Solitary Sunday

Spending these days alone, I feel layers falling away: fatigue, tension, irritability give way to calm relief. It works!
But, I didn't spend it all alone, I met Barb V. for friendship and a light dinner, before going across the street for Mahler's First and Storm Large singing Kurt Weill at the Symphony.
Absence does indeed make the heart grow fonder, too, I'm happy to report. Eric comes home on Tuesday.