I’m home? Really? It felt so, so strange to come home to an empty house last night. The lights all came on when I flipped all the circuit breakers (yes, Lee, I remembered to turn up the water heater too). Even Doc was confused.
There was running water. I actually slept underneath something – a comforter. There was a pile of mail in the garage. I ate Cheerios with chocolate almond milk for dinner. I plugged in my cell phone before going to bed.
Everything feels extra strange without Lee. The idea that he might not come home for another two months is disturbing.
I’m glad I had today to readjust to this world before returning to work tomorrow.
I will be back. There is more to tell and I might not be able to resist writing about Lee’s continuing travels, even though I’m not there.
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