I am a lady in waiting.
It has become a frequent state: waiting.
Justin was supposed to be home early this afternoon. He is on call tonight, I think. Or tomorrow. Regardless, he should be home by now.
Meanwhile, I have done the dishes, made dinner and listened to NPR. I even went to work at a tutoring place, which is extremely boring in training, but which I imagine might be somewhat fulfilling when I start working with kids.
I return to waiting. Maybe I'll clean something.... vacuum or think about laundry washing...