I'm sitting here in my chair, thinking about my family and the new order of things since Nigel left for The Bridge. I know it's been several months now, but these things take time.
I spend a lot of my time sitting in the spots he used to love. Mom thinks that means I miss him.
I don't know how to tell her that good spots are good spots...when they open up you gotta go for it and claim them as your own.