The first of 398 days, but somehow it still feels like a regular weekend. I met my “estranged” best friend who arrived from Oslo for a few days. We sifted through the gladmat in the rain before heading home for the best part of the evening – Netflix and drinks on the sofa together.
I reflected on who I would miss while away, and although family and my best friend are up there, the people I’ll miss the most are, without a doubt, my cats.
I’m not sure this counts… we haven’t left yet.
James
Does too. One. See?
Thank you my gorgeous, it feels not enough time always to spend with you.
We had so good time together 😍