I needed a
holiday. I know people always say that
but it’s still true. Or not even a
holiday, but a lack of …civilisation.
The previous weekend I found myself pacing in the office. Literally pacing, like the big cats you see
in the zoo, going quietly nuts. Clocking out couldn’t cure
it and I spent the rest of the evening in a lovely wee melancholy and had to
take myself out of town and off to the top of Beacon Hill for a few hours to
sort my head out. It was a good decision
in the end, because if I hadn’t gone I would have missed this phenomenal
sunset.
It helped. At any rate it patched me up enough to get through the next week, until I could make my escape!
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