I'm trying to keep my mind occupied. I hate coming home to an empty house. It's so quiet and lonely. All Millie's things are washed and packed away in the back of my closet. I had several large reports to write for work so that kept me very busy most of Saturday and all Sunday. It was one time I didn't mind working on the weekend.
And around here you can always distract yourself with the never ending chore of shovelling snow. After work i shoveled aunties steps off and then back here to tackle my driveway before it froze.
I really appreciate all the supportive comments recently. Now on to find more distractions while my heart heals.