I had IPM today, which meant I spent the majority of the day reading at my desk in the library. I could drift in and out when it was quiet, but I always feel slightly guilty doing that. But my supervisor came past at the end of my shift
You heading to dinner darlin’?
That was the plan…
You done? Like actually done for the night?
(This from the guy who makes my schedules, go figure)
Yep
So, let’s have a glass of wine with dinner then… come on! Come on! I’m starving! I wasting away here!
Which is how I ended up sitting on the back deck, sipping my drink, watching them pull down the flags from the sail away party, as we sailed under the most amazing lit-up bridge, all different colours. With a stunning full moon that looked blood red hovering over top of us.
Postcard moments, that remind me that despite the stress-levels and all the other crazy factors…my life is so very cool.