One cat, three removal men and my life's posessions crammed into 28 boxes and i'm back in the city. New job (although admittedly with the same company) new start and a new flat. I have the most amazing walk to work in the morning. The view of the old town with the dawn breaking over arthurs seat sometimes quite literally takes my breath away for just a moment. Its morning like these that makes me appreciate the wee things in life. In the past couple of months i had a very unexpected death in the family. Someone taken before their time and who i now miss more than i ever imagined. I'm so sorry i never realised it sooner. I'll never forget you.
but im also jelous of your job...and your walk to work. I wish i had a work to walk to!