Trevor has cycled away on a site visit for a few days, leaving me to drink entire pots of coffee on my own, eat macaroni in front of the computer with a chick flick playing, and not pick up the sewing scraps all over the living room.
I do miss him, but I'm not complaining.
It's been the usual roller coaster this week; after a discouraging start, I've had some great meetings, including with two VSO volunteers eager to collaborate. In a few hours I head to the craft center to teach the production unit sewers how to crazy quilt. And the seedlings are jamming.