Happy St. Patrick's Day

I can’t believe we’re halfway through March already.
Since we got back from holiday the days have just flown by. Maybe it’s because I was so stressed by planning the trip that my whole life was just building up to that week, and I couldn’t see beyond it, and now I am beyond it I’m more relaxed.
Or maybe it’s because so much has happened since we got back that I’ve just been dealing with it all as it happened and not realising that the days are ticking past apace.
Either way it feels bloody good to be nearer April than February.

I told Philippa about the house last night. She surprised me by reacting in quite a calm and measured way. I’d expected her to flip out with excitement and call the estate agent immediately. Gav (the guy who mentioned the house) doesn’t work weekends so there’s no pressure on us to make a decision. Philippa and I can have a couple of days to think about it and talk about it and think about it some more and then maybe, if we agree something, I can ask him for more details on Monday.

RC 17-3-12