I was perfectly happy to stay at home and go to bed this evening - I've been been frantically busy for weeks, asthma not too great because I'm tired, DH also had upset innards over past two days so common sense prevailed. Then I watched an old recording of Edinburgh Tattoo with massed pipe bands and now I'm miserable. Half the family is 100 miles north and the rest are 70 miles south. Feel like jumping in car and heading south to surprise them at midnight but know I'd be shattered. Couldn't even stay as they're having big party so all rooms spoken for. Why did I have to be sensible??
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Good Morning Wednesday 25th May 2022