We’re back in our house! The floodwaters have receded. We’ve unpacked. And I just got my own tea out of my own cupboard. I brewed it in the new stainless steel teapot my family gave me for my birthday, which has been sitting unused, waiting for this moment.
And now I’m sitting at my very own desk in my very own room, doing actual work.
Things are looking up.
Welcome home!!
Something else to cheer you up…last night when I asked E. what he wanted to read as a bedtime story…his answer was: “50 burning questions. We are on Chapter 3.”
Obviously a boy with good taste! Thanks, Deryn!