i feel as if i've arrived home.
almost a week here, and i'm finally catching my breath, catching up on sleep, catching myself drinking too much tea. and each of those things is perfection in my life right now.
i call miss ruby every other day... she asks when am i home, that she misses me, the cats miss me, come home. i reassure her i'll be back, and that i have her big bag of cadbury's already purchased. my mother is staying with her (along with the 24 hour aide), so, she's safe.
as for me... i'm finding my balance again, accepting i'm a bit depressed, looking forward to a trip to london next week.
i'm posting another photo of our zavier.. why you ask?
because i can.