Today we get an extra day. And don’t you think we could all do with it, once in a while? A little extra time.
These last three months have been some of the strangest of my life. Truly surreal. I’d like to say more but it’s just not the right time. I need a little distance, a little room, and light, and warmth to dry off, take stock and breathe.
So on this extra day of ours, we found ourselves on a journey back to York, in a rather luxurious black car, with a sense of leaving and returning all at once, back to a place we know so well, for an indeterminate period of time. But whatever has happened, whatever will happen, I can’t help but feel very grateful, and very certain that we chose to spend this extra time of ours just right today. That we are (as always) exactly where we are meant to be right now.
I hope you’ve all enjoyed this extra day of yours.