I have been looking forward to today for weeks.
In my own home, with my own stuff and both the Missies at school and kinder.
I was desperately looking forward to a bit of peace and quiet.
I should’ve known that as soon as things settled down and I had a minute to myself that homesickness would rear it’s ugly head.
I’ve had a knot sitting in my chest all day.
A yearning to be somewhere where I knew the way things worked and where a trip to the supermarket didn’t zap my energy.
(Disclaimer: I will be fine. My husband’s away, so things are a bit harder, but I will be seeing friends tomorrow, Friday and Saturday. This, too, will pass. x)