This year has been very long and very short at the same
time. Either way, I’ve got to that stage of feeling tired through and through.
I feel exhausted physically and mentally and I get the impression Tom
feels the same. I also feel that because I was on jury service when the
students left for the summer I didn’t experience that end of term jubilation so
it almost feels like I just stopped going to work rather than breaking up for
the summer. I honestly did expect a phone call that first day to ask me why I hadn’t
come to work.
All things considered, it’s time for holiday and once again
we’ve come to my grandparent’s apartment in Santa Ponsa, Majorca. I think the
reasons for coming are pretty obvious when you see the view from the apartment.
We had a pretty late flight out yesterday and we didn’t get
to bed until 2am, which I know for most visitors like us, is the earliest
they’ll be getting in, but that is pretty extreme for us. I know it’s a party
island, but that’s not our style at all. We’re here for rest and relaxation
which is why we spent most of today asleep. I think it’s really what I needed
because, for the first time in weeks and weeks, I’m sitting on the sofa and I
don’t feel like I’m about to fall asleep.
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