‘Come Back!’ Cried The Cat (And Me)

Monday 25th –

 

 

It was a sad first day home alone, going about the morning motions without the now used to chit chat or smiling faces.

I did have a fair bit to occupy myself with though.

Unpack from the weekend, laundry, house cleaning, trying to catch up on writing, flower bouquet thinning and watering as well as cleaning up the bathroom from Fiji’s weekend😏  

 
It kept me plenty busy.
Aunty and Miles wanted to come see the place so that afternoon I walked over to fetch them. Showing them the way to our cottage from the very nearby hotel.
Aunty is a tea drinker and I am not, so at all the hotels we had been to recently I had taken the teas and actually acquired a decent variety in preparation for her 😉

For supper I was going to heat up frozen asparagus soup mom had left but I now know frozen, watery vegetables do not reheat well 😜
Luckily there was also frozen pizza 🍕

Aunty came by again that evening to figure out some plans for the upcoming days.🗺📝🔍Mike and I walked her back since it was dark out by the time she left.                                                     Mike told her I must like her a lot to freely offer myself to WALK someplace :p
Fiji walked with us all the way up to the lobby doors.
But as we walked to the back of the hotel where Aunty’s room was situated, we could hear Fiji bawling for us from the front of the hotel! 🙈

He joined us immediately upon our exit and we three were back at the cottage within minutes.