Having completed our designated “home time” by Tuesday morning, Nick had
a dentist appointment which left me with just enough time for a panic
hairdressers appointment and a quick lunch with daddy before packing up my
giant bags and dragging them to the station (well, actually my lovely dad gave
me a lift, but I had to drag them from the car, so that sort of counts).
At the station I met up
with Nick again, and we made our way half way to our final destination (London)
stopping off in Brighton to catch up with my Ellie and Nick’s Bri. After
dumping our bags at Bri’s cute little basement flat, we made our way to a local
pub in the lanes for a drink in the fairly fresh sea breeze. When Ellie had to
leave to get some more work done I wandered along by the sea for a little bit with
the boys before grabbing one (or two) more drinks with the boys.
I then left them to
their man time, with their dinner plans and cinema sized TV screen to keep them
entertained while I jumped on the train to London, ready for a girls night in
at the Palace with Debbie!
If it felt weird to be
back in Emsworth with everyone, that was nothing compared to being back in the
Palace with my old house mates, drinking tea from my usual spot on the kitchen
counter, and snuggling in my favourite corner of the L-shaped sofa. It was
weird. Nice, but very, very weird!
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