It is a stunning day
in Rotherham today. I was working from home yesterday so was totally spoilt and
could take the dogs out for a nice run at lunchtime. Today, stuck in the
office, it is just frustrating looking at the sunlight lighting up the closed
blinds and picturing how nice it is outside. That said, I have a date with the
canal towpath in an hour so, once I get over the pain of running 2 days on the
trot (stiff leg muscles), I WILL enjoy it.
Life is a bit
overwhelming at the moment. Both home and work lives are full to the brim. My
lists are ridiculous. I could spend all day adding new things to be done
without ever starting on actually DOING anything. It is a bit scary to be
honest.
And it's only going
to get worse once we eventually have a date for our long-delayed house move. At
the moment I'm dimly aware that I will have to sort out removals, switching
bills, telephone, TV, addresses on everything and packing etc. As soon as the
date is finalised those tasks will land on our heads like an avalanche.
Eeeek.
I'm not helping
myself though. In the midst of all this, a proper bargain of a holiday
opportunity has appeared and I'm seriously tempted. I think it's because we
have not been on holiday all year, just a few weekends here and there.
Initially we didn't book a holiday because of Rich's captain's duties up at the
golf course, then it was so that we could save some days to decorate the new
house....ha....but now, as the year slips by, we both want to get
away.
I'm fine, I still
have loads of holidays to take before the end of the year so I could afford to
take a week when we move as well as just over a week for this possible trip.
Rich only has 9 days left though. So his new house decorating days would be
limited. Hey ho - I can do what I can without him and I'm sure his Dad would
give me a hand and then he'd have to do a shift over Christmas and at weekends
now that the golf is drawing to a close. It'd be worth it I
think.
I blame my sister.
She offered us a cheap week in Spain that she couldn't use. This then fell away
but left us both with the desire for a break. The current temptation is an
amazing offer (from a golfing website) on a trip to Cappadocia and Antalya in
Turkey. The scenery looks amazing and it is somewhere I've long wanted to
visit. Just to stoke the fires, I rpicked up a detective story by chance
recently which was set in the very region and that has just made it worse. I
suspect our fellow holidaymakers might be somewhat geriatric but hey, for a last
minute trip it could be just what we're after.
So, item number 52
on my list is now trying to find a decent week for this trip, which won't clash
with our house move (ha), isn't booked up and which doesn't involve missing too
much football.
Sigh.
Update - I just
telephoned the company to find out about availablility and, despite there being
literally dozens of dates listed from 6 different airports, there is only one
possible date available and that is in a couple of weeks time! Typical. I've
reserved it and now will have to see what Richard
thinks.
1 comment:
It sounds like a break is much required and well deserved so I hope it all works out for you both. Moving is horrifically stressful but I've found that lots of deep breathing and good Scotch helps ease the pain :-)
Sx
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