…and my 2011 work year is over. No return to work until well into 2012. it has been a big year, looking back with crises, fears (and facing them) and wondrous victories of a personal kind. Work is , well, just work – and in 15 minutes I am leaving here to head home.
I have purchased and wrapped every present I intend on giving this Christmas. I have even (with the help and able assistance of a daughter and her spouse) transported said gifts to where they will be opened on Christmas Day. It is all very, very exciting.
I may drop by the supermarket and collect the odd staple ( bread, milk, mushrooms etc) but aside from that it will be relaxation and the odd bit of housework for the balance of today’s hours.