I'm gonna do what I should do,

Back on the Ground today. 

Tooli left first thing this morning.  Boy and J were waking up / teaching - so their farewells were brief and almost tearless.     When it came to the getting in the car, I held my baby so close.  I didn't want her to go.  They say she has to be back in school tomorrow.    I'm not sure why.  They are having a "Zoom" meeting, so surely she could have done that from here. 

Only consolation is that she and all her flat mates have had covid.  I'm only hoping that it's not possible to get the new variant on top of the old one. 

So I felt rather down all day.  Bereft of my baby. 

We planned a menu for the week, and then shopped and sat around.  I did have a nap, as is my need when sad. 

The light when we shopped cheered me somewhat.   I didn't do anything to my pictures, this is as it is. 

My extra is my drone shot from the beach this morning.