It is a working day today. The children have school as well. But none of them go to where they are supposed to go. One of my son has medical leave, two others have just completed their exams and knowing how the school operates, no point sending them.
Hubby is home. You know what is the nicest thing? Skipping work and school and be where they are not supposed to be. The joy of not being holed up at work or in school is blissful.
We had our lunch at Hardwicke House and while sipping the expresso and eating the bread and butter pudding with warm vanilla sauce, I felt the most blissful a woman can feel. Complete fulfilment. Praise God, thank you, Lord.
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