I have two weeks left to take this year. I was meant to take time off at the end of September, but things got in the way so at long last we agreed, at the last minute, I’d have until the 14th November off.
I’m sitting on the sofa, discussing with Si what on earth we’re going to do! Though I think today is going to be a lazy day.
I slept almost 10 hours last night. I think it was because I was shattered and I knew I had cancelled my alarm so I could relax properly. The gin and dubonnet I had helped too 😅
I still can’t believe I don’t have to go I to work, this is what last minute time off feels like I suppose, almost a feeling of guilt that I’m not there!
Right now, I have much TV to catch up on.
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