He texted me that he was on the train. I looked it up in the internet when he will arrive at home. He didn’t show up by the time. I prepared tea and a little movie.
First I assumed he got himself a snack on the way home. But he was hungry and after having a shower he defrosted a pizza. I just was tired when he did me the honor of spending time with me. I was so tired. I overslept about half of the movie. Just when I went to bed he came and asked about my day.
I have too high expectations. And I didn’t ask why it took him more time to come home.