Gone

Justin is gone.  He left at 9:30 this morning.  We watched him get in his taxi while shouting goodbye and blowing kisses out the window.

He called a little bit ago.  He arrived arrived safely, everything is fine, the area is beautiful and charming.

Callie was sick today.  I thought that she had an ear infection so I took her to the doctor.  Nope.  She just has a bug of some sort- low grade fever, lathargic, not much appetite.  This, too, shall pass.

The only sound in my flat right now is the whirrr of Loraine.  At least I've got her!