And if it were a leap year, then tomorrow would be the 29th, but alas, not this time. Did my chores, had another fantastic dinner and settled back down once more to watch tv and drink beer. In a recliner.
You’ve got to take a little time out now and then, a little me time. Yes, but it’s back to Letterkenny tomorrow, and back to the finances, the tribulations, and the dryer that doesn’t really like being warm.
It’ll be like I never left. Bliss.
Are you back home for good?
I’m back in Letterkenny now, my home, as opposed to Mema’s house.