Yup me. Just packed my suitcase, unloaded the dishwasher, starting to turn off all the plugs and stuff..
Hot waters off, Central Heatings on “Frost” and about to load the car.
I’m going back to London in a short while, back to the Appt, back to listening to sirens, cars, people talking loudly, DLR, and the trample of feet in Canary Wharf. i’ll leave my suitcase packed when I enter the Appt, put the food back in the fridge, grab a whiskey.
I got proper grumpy last night, this time of the year for me comes far too soon. I always feel I’ve not even had a holiday. This one was slightly longer than normal, but I deserved it.
I’m back home (here) next weekend though, so it’ll be a short sharp shock to my system, but I do have evening plans this week.. Another viewing of Star Wars on Wednesday, out for supper on Tuesday, Monday will be taken up with Ironing Shirts, Thursday I’ll be heading back South.
If you bump into me, spare thought for a Country Lad bouncing around Canary Wharf being blinded by all the lights and stumbling into people again… 😕