Just a quick post (I'm supposed to be preparing dinner for a meal at home with B's cousins) to say that last night I had something closely resembling a breakdown. Okay, so perhaps that's a bit melodramatic...Let's just say that all the things I miss about home (family, friends, Glebe, the Harbour, paddling, etc, etc) came together in my mind and, fuelled by several free champagnes from a landscape design gallery opening and a book launch, produced the first verbal outlet of angst since I arrived. I guess this is par for the course and, now that I think about it, something several people told me would happen so I shouldn't be surprised that it did. However, it's still weird how several little mole-hills can become a mountain if you're not careful, even though you deal well on a daily basis with the individual mole-hills.
Anyway, all is well now. And I have cooking to do. A bientot.
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