Winter turns to Spring 3

3 days to go and I am still packing but keep falling foul of procrastination… there is always something I would rather do that sort through more drawers, cupboards or … the kitchen… For the last couple of weeks I’ve been seeing ex-colleagues, ex-clients, ex-husband drinking way too much with friends and planning the exit, it's thoroughly exhausting! Oliver is excited about being in Brighton - he loves it, the last time we were there was summer, just a few happy days with family. Me on the beach, Oliver at work in the café. Me trying to relax, Oliver out of his head on dope – thank you so fucking much Uncle Tony. (Pic is of Oli boarding in Brighton)