My partner took her visiting family on a road trip. I have complete control of our home for two days.
I can do whatever I want. I can leave the door open while I go to the bathroom. If I want to skip a shower, no one will complain. Glorious, boring freedom.
Call me dull but when the family’s away, I love to tidy up first, then do all the things I would normally do (w/out distraction). However, I also turn up the stereo to get my groove on, and of course order dinner from a place they never let me. Either Chinese dumplings, Detroit-style pizza, street-style Thai, or Texas-style barbecue.