So I made good use of "our" one day together.
It went something like this:
Did all the laundry.
Worked on some sewing projects.
NO cooking meals at all.
Met my husband and his friends at the country corner grocery/slash/cafe at 1:30pm.
Ordered this grilled chicken salad. It was huge. It was delicious. I put half of it aside in a doggie bag for dinner.
Now my bestie (aka summer day) is gone. I am back at work for who knows how many days in a row.