Oh, Doodles, I do know exactly what you mean about wanting him back and still, after nearly a year, it wouldn't surprise me in the least if my DH walked into the room. I still talk to him all the time.
The house seems so still too. Things stay where you put them. All tidy and clean. (Hence, I now have a Kira who is turning into a chewer of socks and rootler of bins) and if your tinnitus is like mine, it will settle back again. It's stress turning the volume up. So much to do and get your head around. All you can do is concentrate on one thing at a time and all will slowly resolve itself. So I am told.
Despite the changeable weather, I had a good time in Scotland with my friends. Laughter and nostalgia in equal measure. The best bit was a trip on the Jacobite Express. I was so excited before we left that the engine driver let me up into the cab. The sun even shone! I was amazed at how many people were on the hillsides and laybys where the road ran alongside the track. Out to take photos, and one even standing with just a microphone to record the sound. What is it about steam trains? We stayed on Arran too which meant driving the Camperbubble on and off ferries - twice! Another favourite island to add to my list. I spent the last two days on my own travelling back. I think I may be ready to go solo.
Tonight I have the novelty of internet AND television and tomorrow, the heap of washing and grass to cut. It's at least a foot high.