Home.
My heart was not in work today. I've been down all day. Despite getting paid, having a pay rise, being back in my own comfortable bed with all my creature comforts, people who have missed me....
I hate the transitional period. A good cry and a few days and I'll settle, but still - I HATE IT!
Love has a hell of a lot to answer for.
Mum's birthday tomorrow, hoping that lifts my spirits a little. Doubly as I can finally celebrate mine as well.
