Just left Anna off at the airport. The house is quiet. Saturday afternoon. Very quiet.
It is fine during the week when she is away, there is always lots of work. So today, a Saturday, I work – it turns everything else off, my mind disappears into the work, work is good for that.
It is only a few days and she is back… But I am still on my own. She told me at the airport, “get out and do things.” She knows me well. Easy when she is here with me, otherwise…
Okay, back to work I go.
I have just put up a new template on my Camino de Santiago de Compostela site, so that will keep me going for a while.