No, I am not moving on, but Ch-ard has.
Last month Ch-ard went on a top secret mission to the U.S. Essentially he had a job interview. Which of course he did fab on. And of course they gave him a job. And now he has moved on to lovely Washington State.
Ch-ard lived with the German and I for four months. He taught English lessons for my company and helped in the garden. Watching him leave last Sunday was a bit odd, and this week I have had to get used to him not being here.
I must admit that it is nice to have alone time in the house for the first time ever. I can walk around naked and commune with the house and actually make it feel like it is mine. (No, I do not actually walk around naked . . . or maybe I do . . .) However, the house has a distinct empty feeling to it now and it is VERY quiet. Also, I have had no stories to post this week, and frankly I blame him.
The German and I miss Ch-ard a lot and wish him all the best with his new job.