...finally leads me home, after a very long day.
My own fault, of course! Full days work, then straight on to choir practice! Left the house at 8.20 am and finally got home at 10.10 pm!
Ah well! Lots of night night hugs and kisses and stories waiting for me when I came in. Even Gorgeous was telling me stories!!
Days like these remind me that I am grateful for my family and my home. Both are where the heart is, and should not be taken for granted.
Gratefully yours.
xx
I know what you mean - I find it quite a hard balance to strike. I want to go out to things in the evening that interest me, but I also want to be cosy at home with Pete (and I'm ready for my bed by 9pm anyway!)
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