Feeling a touch of the winter blues two weeks ago, on an impulse, I went online and booked a swift getaway.
A brilliant and fantastic time was had and I return back refreshed and raring to go.
I left on a dark, damp, dismal day and I returned on a dark, damp and dismal day. One look at the weather proved I had missed nothing while away. One look at my phone proved I had missed plenty – to all that tried to get hold of me, sincere apologies. Sometimes a person has to get away. I got away.
But I am back!
I have spent the weekend decorating my house with Christmas trees and all manner of spangles and sparkles, had a jolly good clean up and am happy to report, the phone is on, my brain is out of holiday mode, I have slept off the jetlag and I am ready to work again with restored vigour and a cheerie spirit…
One more reason why I love my job? What other job allows you two weeks off at the very last minute when you terribly badly need them? No boss to chastise me, no illness to have to make up to get time off and nobody at all to bother me while I lay about getting massages and facials and some very badly needed sleep!
I look forward to seeing my regulars again and I look forward to welcoming along any newcomers!
xx