learning to walk again.

bank holiday monday. not sure what this holiday means, but i have the day off nonetheless.

and i'm having a hard time sleeping in on these days off.

i went for an early morning walk on the beach. i really like the sea.

came back, made coffee and ate breakfast. i love breakfast and sometimes don't want mornings to ever end.

lost myself in the art of packing for most of the day. the surrogate grandparents had me over for lunch after church yesterday and unloaded some of their kitchen stuff on me. so sweet. so useful and very thankful. i acquired some more boxes so i could properly pack things. like with newspaper. very grown-up.

say hello to my life.

i'm not so concerned anymore about all that stuff. i'm warming up to the idea of nesting. i'm premenses. that explains it.