I started, even completed, several posts this past week while we were visiting family. But either I couldn't get the pictures to load or the post didn't sound how I wanted it to, and so I just left it. It was nice to have the break. We got back into Baltimore about noon today and my house smelled like nothing. The air hadn't been on, we hadn't been home cooking, no candles had been lit and so to fix that problem we went to the store, grabbed some maple syrup and bacon and decided pancakes with bacon and hot tea was what was called for! (It didn't help that as soon as we got home I picked up the Little House book I had forgotten!)
The week was so busy it was exhausting. Literally every day, every night we had something we were doing. And we still didn't get to see everyone we wanted to! It's been a hard balance, going home, and trying to see everyone in one go. Some people's feelings get hurt, some understand and we chat and re-schedule, but we do what we can. We love seeing everyone, but boy is it madness!
I believe the place you're looking for is England, but I'm in no hurry for you to move that far away again.
ReplyDeleteAnd as far as visiting everyone goes, I understand it very well, and I'm within 2 hours of just about everyone (except you).
Welcome home! I understand totally what you're saying. You *think* you're going on holiday because you'll be seeing your family and friends, but it always ends up the same - rushing around visiting (and don't get me wrong, it's fun), trying to fit everyone in, that in the end arriving home feels like the holiday. The bliss of walking in your front door, your own space, just the two of you. Lovely. You're making me want to start reading Little House again.
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