ghost in the house

this morning branden took hugo to breakfast with him to meet with a friend.  so i am sitting here, getting ready, and it keeps feeling like i am forgetting something.  i imagine this what it would feel like to have a ghost in the house.  or if i had lost a limb and it felt like was still there (is it called a phantom limb?).

either way-it's been a while since i've spent any time without the little sidekick.  hope he is feeling free and independent!

this last week we went to the cloisters and i carried him on my back like a little monkey.