But since I'm working at home today, and my husband's actually out of the house, I mostly find myself crying over losing our cat. It's probably a combination of having the privacy to reflect on it, and the fact that her absence is so much more noticeable at home.
I can't believe we were on vacation a week ago—all that happiness and relaxation have just been wiped away. It's been a long, long week since then, and I really still just want our kitty back. :(