We had three hours or so of rain today, so I eventually cleaned the floors and did more house tidying.
I wish I could see this house as home, but it only felt like it when Col was here. The village certainly feels like home, so that is good anyway.
I just have no motivation to do stuff. I escaped to the garden twice yesterday. I was doing needed jobs there, but that isn't the point.
Funeral tomorrow. Hopefully that will give me another Moving On Point.
Go to find more stuff to sort and recycle.....