It was good getting back to normal, being at home, proper home, with Davey, and going to work. We hadn’t talked too much about what had happened in London with my Mum, but then there didn’t seem to be very much to say. I didn’t have any clear feelings about whether or not I’d see her again, and didn’t much care either way. So no, it wasn’t great, obviously, but it wasn’t bad either. Just, kind of a sad nothing. What we had talked about a lot more though was Christmas. Specifically, Christm