My new fantasy:

T comes to the house. We sit in the den in the morning with light streaming in. The dog is sleeping by the patio doors and I am in my favorite chair with ottoman. He can sit in the video game chair (HA) or the rocking chair (yeah, that's more like him). There is a fire in the fireplace. We talk. He makes tea in my kitchen and brings it to me. We talk for hours....about two. Then I get up and say it's time for me to walk the dog and think about what I am making for dinner.

He kisses me on the cheek and goes out the front door. He says I'll see you in two days, sister. I wave goodbye as he drives away. He comes back every other day. Sometimes he brings me flowers.

OK gotta go get ready. The doorbell isn't ringing.