It’s Sunday night, and normally I'd be preparing for another week of work with a touch of melancholy. But it just so happens that I only have two more weeks left on my contract, which will fly by no doubt.
I managed to acquire the flu last week, not very nice at the best of times, but harder to get rid of, when your flat doesn’t have any heating and it’s the depths of winter outside…
Still I'm over it now and looking forward to seeing Gretchen very soon, who is flying back from the US tomorrow, well…Sunday afternoon for her…and with her parents in tow too. They’ll arrive in Wellington next weekend after a whistle-stop tour of the North Island. After which we all head to the South Island for a couple of weeks in a campervan, I can't wait - 6 months of work is more than enough for me these days, and I haven't seen the South Island for a couple of years.
So no gloom for me this Sunday evening, I’m too busy planning our route around the South Island! oh and tidying up the house after having the place to myself for a couple of weeks!
