Back in the UK

I’m back, and in the tired spaced out bit of being back. Yesterday was the over excited talk until you bore the people you are talking to, trying to explain experiences that you’ve had and trying to explain why some things are so funny, bit. Today it’s the loneliness of realising that I’m back, that there aren’t six people or more constantly around me to share this life with. I’m in the zone of being exhausted by a trip to Tescos, I honestly picked up an apple today and was amazed at it’s shinny red skin smooth in my hand. Oh dear. I’ve been without sleep, vegatables and fruit for too long now.

I know this is the weird bit and that coming soon are the glad to be back with the CD collection, appreciation of being on holiday, remembering that God exists here, and catching up with friends bits. But for now look at where I was for the last two weeks.




Advertisements
This entry was posted in From the basement. Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s