Life is ticking on at an alarming rate, but that's good in some ways.
I've managed to catch up with my boy a few times in the last week, which has been truly lovely. And reassuring, actually.
Today, he looked dog tired. He'd been working - woohoo! Building. Which is worrying, but his only option. Apparently he is working again tomorrow. Here's hoping there's more to follow...
Work here is okay. I have absolutely no patience with customers though, which sucks for both sides. At least I have worked out the rotas up until the new year. Until then, busy busy...
