Things haven't been going so good the last few weeks so I decided to take a time out. I spent a week in Scotland at my aunts, then flew to Ireland to see my sister. I just got back this morning.
I rode my bike up to Scotland, the sun was shining when I set off but by the time I got there I was riding on compacted snow, not fun. The weather got a little better, and I had a great time partying with my cousins. When I flew to Ireland there was a bit of a 'final destination' moment on the runway, the clip holding the folding table broke on the woman sitting next to me...... scary. And Ireland was so cold! But the partying was good and the irish accent on a woman is so sexxy..... mmmmm.
It feels a bit weird being back home again, but there was a letter waiting for me from work, asking me to put in for a promotion! Looks like things are going to be ok.
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