Who knew Summer Fridays were a thing? Not me! But yet another great thing about my new job I discovered this week. In July and August, provided you’re all up to date, you can finish at 3:30 on a Friday. Hurray!
So here’s me making the most of it. Waiting for MrS to get home from Madrid in the back garden.
The card arrived today from one of my very best friends, Helen. For the purposes of this blog (for she will surely feature again) she will henceforth be known as Hot Tub Helen.
Because she is Helen and she has a hot tub.
Anyway, on the card she wrote (in part)
"I love how you have grabbed hold of your life and happiness"
Never once has she asked “What the heck d’you think you’re doing” or “Are you mad?!”. I’m sure she’s thought those things. But she’s never said them. The fact that she would be there for me if it all went belly up is unspoken and implicit.
The fact that she doesn’t think it will is even better