I’m new to this. Blogging. Being married. Living away from home. Living in a different country. Living with a boy. And somehow it’s all happened to me at once. I’m laying it all on the line as I discover my life as a stay-at-home wife here in sunny FL.
I knew there would be times when my husband and I did things differently. I knew, for example, that he plans his bedtime so that he always gets 8 hours of sleep, whereas I only sleep once my Netflix series binge du jour has come to a sufficient emotional cadence. I like to decorate with area rugs and cute pillows. He likes to decorate with coffee mugs and beer bottles half full. Sometimes I think I’m on the set of the M. Night Shyamalan sci-fi thriller, Signs.