You Reheat Friday.

So, that's what I'm doing. A lazy boring dinner before heading out to a lazy boring birthday party for a friend of a friend of the wife. Tomorrow morning's the DMV and running errands. I honestly think I'd prefer to be at work, but it's not really an option. And so, it goes.

It's an odd thing coming home from work and having no company but the cat for several hours while my wife's at school, but I guess it's no different from my old life. Being married, however, gives the expectation of, well, a wife. I'll find my groove, I'm certain.