Just me, some books and the computer in my room. Listening to some music while thinking about story ideas, odds and ends and this and that.
The quiet and solitude are nice, but there are moments where it would be nice to have more companionship and noise. Some things are better when they are shared, but things won’t stay like this forever, this is just a moment in time.
Something tells me that old friends will show up sooner or later.