Early start

I had to be up super early this morning - the lovely husband was coming home from Australia and I went and retrieved him from heathrow. The flight was due to land just after 6am, I got there about 6:40 - and he was just out with a million things.

He flys out again on 10th March, Sweden and then the uk and then on. And on. And on.

I am proud of him, he works hard and I think he finds it a bit odd that I am! It is what it is though. He doesn't have to work so hard. He could stay indoors and sit on his backside but he chooses to go out and work super hard for a slightly strange bunch of Scandinavians. They are in my mind like a theatrical performance. Very sweet people with a funny sense of costume choice.

Work tomorrow once again, think its time to hand the notice in!