We made a round trip to Heathrow yesterday in order for Gary and Heather to catch their flight home. It was a beautiful sunny day and as it was a bank holiday here in the UK, traffic was fairly light and we made great time. It was an uneventful journey, save for the fact that we hit two birds less than an hour into it. One didn't move out of the road in time; the 2nd (about 15 mins later) pinged off our roof in its quest to take off. Gary said it kept flying although how I don't know, and I'm not sure if I believe him. I hated it it, but it is a hazard of driving at that time of the morning; birds are everywhere due to all the roadkill during the night.
Last night the house seemed really quiet and Andy and I just took it easy. I had a long bath and enjoyed a glass (or two) of wine. I really miss my family when they go. Yes, its nice to get back into the regular routine of everyday life, however I adore having family stay and to me its not like I have guests. Its my family after all, someone from my part of the world and it just feels so great to have them here. I never have a problem sharing my kitchen, and aside from running the hoover and wiping down kitchen and bathroom surfaces, I don't get upset that I have less time to worry about housework.
We had a really great weekend together that I'm going to post about another day.
Today, I'm feeling a little low. Last night I had a little meltdown of sorts, most likely brought on by over-tiredness and the fact that I'm always a little sad when I get back from dropping loved ones off at Heathrow. Also, the thing that brings me down occasionally knocked on my door last night and punched me in the face when I opened it.
And I look like I've had a night from hell, which always makes one feel better eh?
I won't go into the reasons for why this happened last night (there are many), though one reason is that I sometimes find it hard to always put on a bright face and be excited for Everyone Else. I am happy for Everyone Else, I truly am; I try to remain positive and think about all the blessings in my life whilst keeping my true feelings buried - and I do a good job of it, most of the time. I know I fool most people but I can't fool the one person I wish I could.
Anyway, I'm just feeling tired and head-achy which I know will pass. The sun is shining today and this week I will get back to the much neglected gym.
I can't wait to upload the pictures from Friday; we had an unexpected, last minute night out by the fire pit and as usual the food was great, the music was pumping, the wine and laughter was flowing and naturally there was loads of dancing. Of course I captured it all on camera.
Hopefully I will be back tomorrow with the photos :)