48 hours later

  • Five loads of laundry are complete. 
  • Auggie had been to the beauty shop. 
  • Jet lag is kicking me tonight. 
  • I’m still weepy over La La Land. 
  • In a bizarre burst of energy, most of my wrinkled shirts are now spotlessly ironed. 
  • I can’t get warm this evening. 
  • For the second night in a row, I have not cooked dinner. Damn jet-lagged lethargy. 
  • The Christmas decorations are all tucked safely away for another 10.5 months. 
  • Manchester United football is lulling me to sleep. 
  • And I hope I dream again of the beach at Repulse Bay. 

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