socks everywhere

Mr. Jenner is home. I am a calm and happy lady once again. I don't sleep well when he is gone. He is the noise-checker after all. If I hear something and go, "what's that???" he is there to tell me it is nothing. (or that it is the rabbits or the dishwasher or something)
Slowly but surely things will fall back into their comfortable pattern. All the water-damage stuff has been attended to, the downstairs is nearly repaired and we can go back to our lives of tea and biscuits.

I just need a light-box and I should be able to get through the next few months without going completely batty. This lack of sun is always tough to deal with at times. I can only eat so much chocolate.