I have nothing to say except how slowly time passes when something you have longed for is on the horizon, creeping slowly towards you, but is NOT HERE YET.
It's Thursday today.
Next Tuesday, if all goes well, I shall be flying to see my girls.
Every damn thing is checked off my list except my Covid test on Saturday.
What is there to do between now and then that means anything at all?
Here they are dressed up for Halloween as, respectively, a Pokemon character, and one of the fates.