Not sure if i’m the only one feeling like this, but since Luke finished work for Christmas, everyday feels like a Sunday. It has been so relaxed and we have done everything at our own pace, i’m a bit of a geek and love to mooch without feeling anxious that I will be late for something else.
We completely forgot it was Christmas next week. Am I the only one who thinks it should still be at least another month away? The days are going so quick i’m losing track of time. I’ve barely had a drink all month, which is probably, most likely a very good thing, but this time last year it was super Christmassy and I was so giddy and excited. Something this year just feels different.
For those of you who know me, know that I am not one for going out to clubs and that I am in fact a granny. I love nothing more than to stay at home with a hot water bottle and binge watch TV shows on Netflix (pretending I have my own dog).
This Christmas will consist of very limited nights out and more winter walks with cups of coffee, and I’m really happy about that. Me and Luke still have so much more to discover and I can’t wait to see what this amazing city has to offer.
^ Just casually have an in depth conversation with a wall x ^