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| Pheasant in the snow |
The last few days has been a blur of gloomy grey sky, jet lag naps, hugs that have been saved up for a whole year, doctor appointments, dentist appointments, nurse appointments and the revelation that, sometimes, not that much changes in a year.
After getting all the serious business out of the way I've been on a massive splurge in Primark, eaten myself silly with Nandos and the chip shop, and caught up with Louise, a friend that I used to work with.
Home so far is lots of fun, although I need to stop bowing at people and presuming everyone who's talking in English is talking to me.
