Sunday, 6 March 2011

8:44pm
I'm desparate without you. You can not imagine how it feels. I feel empty.
6:43pm
I am going to phone you in a bit. Chatting with mom. Getting up to date. She liked the purse very much. Eaten the chicken. the rest is cooling before I put it in the fridge. Missing you. Kisses. Must set my alarm for the morning. Finally got dirt out of finger nails - before I ate the chicken of course.
Love you.
5:48
I've just spent an hour on the balcony. Things are starting to sprout and some plants have died but I have cleared the way and there is enough growing to bring a smile to my face. Dirt under my finger nails and a bit of exercise. I may (weather willing) have a go at sorting the plants at the front of the house next weekend. Both rose bushes are doing fine and have many buds on them. Mom and P have returned. They say that they have had a good time. Chicken legs in the oven and I have used the timer I bought so that I don't incinerate them. It is ticking wildly beside me.
Love you honey
Wearing your slippers. They are lovely and toasty warm. Just like you.
It looks fairly easy to apply for an international driving licence. Just reading it again. If you think it will be useful I will apply. It lasts for 1 year from the date of travel. I will be happy to drive if you can check hiring costs of a car and if there is anything else I require. 
Love you
13:55
You were working when I took this.
Hi honey. A week closer to seeing you again. Do you know where this is?






I have cleaned the car and filled it up, bought a coffee and plan to do very
little else.






Maybe you remember this. You actually look quite competent here.  No one can tell that you were heading for a waterfall.    
And there is my hand hanging on for dear life. How I pleaded with you.

And this is where we landed.