I was a little sad yesterday when I found out he was leaving, and sad again this morning when he actually did, but I'm trying to be a little more chipper. I'm heading to Mom's this weekend, and I'll stop by the mill at the reservation to do my quasi-interview on my way there (even though it's technically past Mom's house).
Once everybody's gone this afternoon I may go out and take some photos of the mill. And see if the feral kitties will be around for me to feed. (I'm trying to decide if it's worth it to move their food up to the office so that I don't have to go all the way out to the mill every day.)