Home again, home again, tra la la

I just spent a fantastic weekend in Norwich; well, okay, 2 days. You have to remember that as a shift worker, my 'weekend' falls when my days off do, and not so much when it's actually the weekend.

I miss Kathryn when I'm not with her; and so even 2 days dropped into a 3 week stretch is a joy. We had a great time watching films (Accepted - surprisingly good, and great fun; The Science of Sleep - strange, good - but not engagingly brilliant, more good in an abstract way). We wandered around Norwich seeing bits which aren't so lovely, and bits which are pleasant (and were quite definately not lost ;) ). And we went up to the beach at Sea Palling with her friends from work - and built a sand castle (and watched it destroyed by the sea), ate BBQ food and generally had a thoroughly wonderful time.

I miss having the sea nearby... I'd not realised how attached I was to it.

Anyhow, that was my weekend; now I'm home, missing Kathryn, thinking about 2 (and a bit) weeks from now when she'll be moving in, and contemplating unpacking her books (some of which I brought back, for the sake of convenience), sorting out the drawers and unpacking some of her clothes; and trying to coax her i-home into working.

*smiles*

I'm really rather looking forward to her moving in :)