It's so quiet

So I've been home alone tonight due to the fact that the rest of my family is eating at my dad's parent's house tonight. 

I was working, so I didn't go. 

I've decided that it is very bad for me to be alone for too long. Then I actually start thinking instead of talking, and I am overcome by nostalgia. 

Every time. 

Either that or I have fantasies of grandeur about my future. 

Both of which I must roll my eyes at and get back to homework.