Tumblesick.
It’s been a crazy week. So, we left Dublin and moved to the country, and we’re staying with my folks for a few weeks until we find a nice house. I’m living out of bags. My mother is driving me crazy - becuase she refuses to let me cook, irons my jeans and is OCD freakishly tidy about everything.
I started a new job today. My maternity leave ended and I’m almost finished with breastfeeding - something that bizarrely makes me want to cry when I think about it. It’s so quiet, and peaceful (two things I am not) and when I stop completely it will be for ever, because I can’t really have any more babies, and.. Well. Change is good, but it’s also hugely scary.
First day was nice. I have two screens at work. Two! One for each side of my brain, brilliant!! The coffee was strong, I drank three cups out of nerves and twitched like an epileptic all afternoon.
And then I sat down just now to check out tumblr and I felt better. Travors has bought an ipad (I’m jealous) The beautiful delacroix’s mother sounds as nuts as mine, Conor has exterminated the world’s ugliest car and Theresalighton is fighting for eyebrows. And I’m still on a totally separate tumblrtime to evie despite the clocks going back, and I have to hunt out her page for a dose of her brilliantlovelyness.
Now I feel less homesick. Thanks guys…
xx
Emily
