Home Solo.

It's 1:45am. I appear to have started this week early. In the kitchen, the world service, in the front room, Resodent Evil : Retribution, where I'm typing, Radio 6. This is what happens when I get the house to myself. Wake up whenever I like, make sure there is some noise around the house. Abbey is with Beth, and I do miss the tinkle of her collar when she's gone. Abbey that is....
I've spent my week processing loss, and enjoying the memories I have of my nan.
Beth is back on Tuesday I think. How many horror films can I fit in by then? Bet it's a lot.