Home Away From Home

It's never too late for christmas wishes, never too late to start sending carts, never too late to give people a call, never too late to have a go at re-connecting what should never have been disconnected. It's never too late to finish the blog note I started writing last week! But it can be late to say people you like them, to take the time to look them in the eye and listen, to take the time to watch the sun go down, to just sit and feel the moment. For all this may be too late, because the here and now can not be repeated and tomorrow will indeed be a day too late.

Teebs misses my blogging and to be honest so do I. Most of all I miss having the time (or more the will) to write it, the sense of release after it is all out of my head, the sense of surprise when someone calls me on what they read. I miss that amongst so many other things, I miss sitting on the sofa with a case to read without turning a page for endless hours because Teebs has too many stories that I cant miss, because House is on TV or just because I give away to my power nap desire. New year is meant to bring new things but this has clearly not changed. I still have not find time for myself. Not even new year resolutions or at least thoughts. Time flies and I wish I did not feel it as much. Maybe I will shift new year to the first of february this year and this time have some champagne. That should do the trick?