So I decided that 2013 will end today. Just because.
Things about the last day of my year:
I woke up with a strong headache and eye pain. Because Laura wasn’t sleeping well, came to our bed and (by accident) kicked me on the eye. I cried in pain.
It was a freezing morning but a beautiful sunny day. The conservatory, after a boost of heating, is at 36C.
I’m having sweet potato and coconut soup for lunch and home made lemonade full of demerara sugar (I needed it).
I’m washing the last load of dirty clothes. Not because I finished it all (I keep finding dirty clothes everywhere), but because I had enough.
I’m almost all packed. Just one more luggage and two hand luggages to go.
Despite the rush and stress, Laura will have a final play date this afternoon, here in our home. Because life is never stressful enough.
Beatrice turns 8 months today. Cuter than ever but not enjoying her sleep that much.