Yesterday afternoon I hugged and kissed Mr H good bye -and by now his plane is probably arriving in the land of precision gear boxes.
The house is very tidy ( I was mopping floors at 7:30 this morning).
The cupboards are all stocked - I was wheeling my trolley into the grocery store at 8:20 and was home by 9:30 - a bit ticked off though as my favourite coffee shop wasn't open - they probably forgot to turn their clocks ahead last night.
The house smells of thyme & rosemary with a top note of chocolate (a chicken & a turkey breast have been roasted - all set for dinners/lunches for the rest of the week) and there is a pan of brownies in the oven.
I miss my man.