A Cardiff morning
Woke up in my bed in Cardiff for the first time in over a month. I’ve been away, you see. I’ll post photos and some notes of what I’ve been doing.
An early morning in Heathrow. Too many people i didn’t manage to say goodbye to. Cold water music in the travelodge. epic security check where the man asked if I had any secrets. You can’t see those on your scanner I hope, I said… The secret scanning machine. A short story I will write on the plane. See you in Thailand….
a few days in london
been in london for a couple of days, working. staying with friends. it’s been lovely. but it’s been so amazingly lovely to get home. didn’t realise quite how much I love where I live. Lucky that, innit?
these days, I seem to wake up at odd times. 4.30 am. or 6am, like the past two days. seems pointless hanging around in bed once I’m awake. I’m not good at doing that. unless you’ve got someone in bed, with you, which of course is motivation to stay there.
6.43. might as well get up…