HOME AT LAST: There's Nothing Like Your Own Bed

After 3 months travelling the world I am back home.

My travels are all a bit of a blur and I still have several events including the wedding to write up. But there's nothing quite like hopping to sleep in your very own little bed.

It took a few days to put stuff away - obviously the husband has a different system to mine. He did say that while he was on his own - he had made no mistakes - at least there had been no complaints! Well that's his story and he's evidently sticking to it.

I have found the cold weather a bit hard to handle - it just gets into my bones and I can't get warm. Obviously when you move from fall into winter it's a gradual thing. But when you go straight from summer to winter the old body rebells a bit. Though I'm sure it's nothing that time won't cure. Though I do wish people would shut the door behind them when they come into the church and I'm sitting at the back!!