- Holiday.
- I need one now.
- Not in December. Not in January.
- Now.
- My next holiday however comes in the form of Europe which is a whole 9 months, yup, 9 months away.
- But I can’t complain as it’s a 4 month adventure with my best friend & lover Mr M.
- God that excites me. I don’t know how I’ll ever get through the next 9 months though.
- Only 27 sleeps till Christmas. 27! Mr M & I have a few days off and will spend it with loved ones and friends creating new memories and relishing old.
- Don’t you ever wish you could just pack a bag and run away now.
- Somewhere warm, with cold beverages, large & comfy beds and long stretches of beautiful coast lines.
- I’m craving that with my whole being at the moment.
- Runaway.
- Just run and don’t look back until I’ve found the place I’m looking for. Stay awhile, have a break then sneak back like I was never gone to begin with.
- I wish jellyfish.
- I remember being little and holidaying with the family, scuffing my knees trying to keep up with my 3 older brothers and climbing trees like it was nobodies business.
- I feel the same anticipation and excitement today as I did 15 or so years ago when it’s time for holidays.
- Care free spirits.
- That’s what it’s all about.
- Slow down, roll with the punches and make the seconds count.
- Remember to breathe.
- Only 9 more months.
- But who's counting?
Happy Monday pretty things xx













































