It was a Tuesday morning and my husband was off to work right after an early morning workout. I slept in, so I rolled out of bed after he was gone. I went downstairs and saw I had a pretty flexible calendar. I didn’t have any client calls booked, so I had a full day to work on a freelance writing project. I made my coffee, sat down at my desk, and didn’t speak to another human until after five pm. Later I told my husband that as an extrovert, and a creative, that day was tough for me. Transition…