Mr. T and I are finally going home. We are getting on a plane and returning to life in Marrakech. We have been away for 6 weeks, staying at my parents and now it's time to go home.
I have so many mixed emotions about it. The last time I was in our house, in our bedroom, I was crying my eyes out and in shock. When I left it was under such intense sorrow, I'm scared those feelings will come back when I get home. So it is with a knot in my stomach that I prepare to head home. Perhaps instead of dwelling on my anxieties I should think of all the things I am looking forward to about going home.
1. Seeing my cats, Mika & Tigerlily - and Tigerlily's new kittens, who are 1 month old now.
2. Being in the hot sunshine.
3. The palm trees.
4. Seeing all my friends again. Especially lunch and drinks with my girlfriends.
5. Getting started on building our house.
Hmm, that's a good list. *Smiling*
It's time for life to get back to normal (whatever that is). It's time for me to get back into life's rhythm. But the one thing I am really really really not looking forward to is going back to work!!! I suppose I have to sometime and perhaps it will actually do me good. Better go now and finish off my packing...
