I dropped Andrew off at the airport this morning. He’s going to visit his family in Canada, and to renew his visa. So I’ll be alone in the house (well, if by alone you mean alone with three cats) until Tuesday. I’m trying to decide if I’m looking forward to having the house to myself or if I’m just going to be bored and lonely.
Let’s just hope I don’t have a repeat of last year when my back went out while Andrew was in Canada.