Aloneyish.

I'm in my front room. Doctor Who on the telly, my mate Joe coming over later. I'm snacked myself up and have the couch to myself. I'm 2 hours in, so the novelty of having the house to myself has worn off. I lived alone for years, loved it. Now I'm a lot happier being around Beth and Abbey. The old me couldn't take the risk of needing anyone that much. Turns out I was wrong, and I'm very glad to stand corrected.