Only an hour! It’s not 'only' an hour, it’s one hour of blessed peace, one hour to do something for me.
I could read some of my library book, write more of my novel, pen a poem, draw a picture, take a bubble bath, go for a walk, play Mahjong, dream a while…
Is that his car in the driveway? How could an hour go so quickly?
Oh well, at least I had time to write a list, all ready for next time.