Hi,
Busy day at work with the weather slightly cooler than it has been. Dragon boat training after work in a decent southerly chop. But the water is still beautifully warm. Hard yakka but lucky to have Mike collect me from training and whisk me home.
Whereupon I learned that Toby had left home already. I thought it was Friday that happened. But - no. He is gone. Said goodbye to the cats (Moxley looked forlornly out the door at him). Mike took a pic for posterity.
Packed up and ready to go |
Toby was well gone by the time I got home. We moved the last of his packed up stuff into the loft - waiting for a day in the future when he collects it and unpacks it and goes: why did I box that up?
Been there - done that. Sorry to the mothers reading this for that. Sins of the fathers and all that. :-p We're now reaping what we sowed back in our 20s. Right? Hahahah.
Boxes up to the loft |
Boxes in the loft |
I made dinner. And we sat around looking at each other. Cats pottered around, looking at each other. Our new normal.
Have a lot of fun, Toby. You'll be amazing.
Oh - and see you on Saturday. :-)
Love,
Angela
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