The holidays are now over and I have to say that once again I’ve been very lucky. I got to spend it with family that I love dearly, both my own and Gary’s. It was filled with good food, laughter and a lot of love.
Unfortunately Gary came down with a case of strep throat and after an afternoon wait in the walkin clinic and some antibiotics he’s feeling much better. But it meant that we had to stay another night in London. At least Gary’s parent’s place in London is incredibly comfortable and spending an extra night here is by no means a hardship.
I do have to admit, however, that I am looking forward to coming home. I miss my own bed and having my things around me. We haven’t been home since Christmas morning and tomorrow when we walk through that door I’m going to breath a huge sigh of relief.
This will be the first time in quite some time that we’ll be able to relax. There is no art show to deal with, no immediate wedding things that we need to accomplish and no family to visit. We can actually just chill out, and watch some Dexter and The Office.
Tomorrow will be a good day