He came...he slept...and he went...
I have a weekend with his mother ahead of me.
That's kitten feet typing.
He got home at 11.30 pm from the party and smelling of beer. fell into bed. I switched out the light and in the dark he said:"and the ski school called me and I have 2 days work at Kiroro..." and let THAT news hang in the dark of the bedroom.
And so at 6.30 am today he got up, got the ski stuff together, had a shower, packed the car and left for the mountains. He'll be back Sunday night.
And I am here with kittens, work and Okaasan.
Joy. Pure joy.I am going to buy meself a nice bottle of wine for tonight and plan a trip to the Hot Woodchip Sauna tomorrow.