Nights are still tough. Wayne had erratic sleep habits so I'm not unused to sleeping alone, but it's weird knowing he's not in the house. And I still can't shake the feeling that he's mad at me for letting him die.
The dog is more on edge, she barks at a lot of things that never used to bother her before.
One of the neighbors is buying some tools off me and helping me organize the garage on Monday. Also have a buyer for his handmade Hungarian composite bow. Also found out that his credit card had insurance on it, so I don't have to worry about the balance on that. I'll be going back to work Thursday, starting with a short week, which I think it will be easier to ease back in like that. Daughter is a little mad that she has to go to daycare now after school.
Still have loose ends to tie up. Sigh ... I want him back bad that it hurts.
