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- Jul 31, 2018
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This is just a purely self indulgent post cus I have nothing better to do than feel self pity. But hey.
I remember driving my car. That feeling on the motorway when you just get the ebb and flow of the traffic just right and it feels like you are flying.
I miss my home. Sitting on the terrace with a beer after a day working in the garden. I loved my little garden. I miss the neighbours dog too. He'd bring all his toys over to play. Bless.
I remember my days in the sun after university. I was an archaeologist and the world was full of adventure. Before the days of the Internet and mobile phones, I had a tent and a pair of old boots and I could go anywhere.
And I remember travelling in Canada and the states, especially those weeks in Wyoming pretending to be a cowboy! 8 hours in the saddle every day on the prairie.
I even miss working for a living.
Okay pity party over.
I remember driving my car. That feeling on the motorway when you just get the ebb and flow of the traffic just right and it feels like you are flying.
I miss my home. Sitting on the terrace with a beer after a day working in the garden. I loved my little garden. I miss the neighbours dog too. He'd bring all his toys over to play. Bless.
I remember my days in the sun after university. I was an archaeologist and the world was full of adventure. Before the days of the Internet and mobile phones, I had a tent and a pair of old boots and I could go anywhere.
And I remember travelling in Canada and the states, especially those weeks in Wyoming pretending to be a cowboy! 8 hours in the saddle every day on the prairie.
I even miss working for a living.
Okay pity party over.