Home again

We just arrived home, thankfully, i dont know why i was so worried this time, but i was...

Paris went well, we got there after 9 hours of driving, spent 3 hours doing what was needed and drove home, so although it was a 16 hour long drive, i get to spent hours talking to my fella and we really enjoyed the conversation..

We are both really tired tonight, i have no excuse,as i was just a passenger, but my partner was superman, i dont know anyone who drives the way he does, he just takes it all in his stride, but i did stay awake this time to make sure he kept entertained, i wasnt about to sleep when i was so nervous on this trip anyway..i couldnt sing sadly as my voice has gone ... sulk... so i talked for England

We had a lovely little place to stay in, the bed was comfy wasnt held up with celotape... and the place was really beautifully lit, so it was just what was needed after that drive, and better than sleeping in that car park like last time..lol

Our conversation this trip was all about feel good stuff, not work !........... thats a first.........lol

What we need to get ourselves back to feeling good and getting back to best, i am going to cover for my fella and visa versa... all this works fine (as its done now) but how long do you put yourself on that backburner before you need to kick start yourself again... that times now... or you get too stuck on Coronation street and stuck to the sofa like a toffee wrapper...lol

So tomorrow we start... if i do what ive said , ill reward myself.....( have my belly button peirced).............and ride a horse up a beach on my birthday...... lol...

My fella will be rewarded beyond what im inclinded to mention in a blog, without embarrasing him... (but i will post photos!) hehe.....

And we will both feel so much better than we did last week..... the biggest positive...

So the trip was very worthwhile not just in material things, but also spiritual........

It was really funny driving home as we were about 30 miles off from Norwich when a silver car came flying past us with a girl hanging out of the window waving arms and head about, we both laughed as i have a habit of doing that exact same thing (and slapping cyclists bums up burma road on the way home from work... ) yes it was me...

So if you are one of those cyclists that wondered why some blonde woman , waving a blind stick was hitting you on the bum, now you know why lol.......... its just something that keeps those long journeys entertaining....lol .....sorry

and bugger me when we stopped at the traffic lights if it wasnt Estelle with Simon.........

so if you see us girls on our way home from work..... be ready...........lol

My travel bugs contagious...........