I have been back in London for about 3 hours now. No sorry, 4 hours, with some change.
Even though I did sleep on the plane I am still tired as hell. But I am in the office for another hour, drinking as much coffee as I can and catching up on news and queries.
It was hard to leave yesterday. Dad is still not well and he will not be well for a while. He is, however, in the best place possible for him to heal and recover. Still.
I don’t really have words for it. Not yet, not right now.
I fully intend to return to the typical frivolity and pointlessness of this blog very shortly. If only to distract myself.