Wait for me to come home

Remember when I had two and a half months of Ireland ahead of me? Well, I am now down to the last two weeks. You’d think I would know where the time has gone – I’ve been in the thick of it after all. While I do know how I’ve been living the last two months, I am shocked that it has taken up two months. Surely I just got here last week, two weeks ago at most?

I knew right from the beginning it would be hard to leave. But lately fall has fallen and there is a chill in the air like never before and everywhere I go I step in golden leaves and I love my gorgeous woolen scarf which I only just started wearing and especially the last few days have been nothing but blissful and I cannot, I cannot bear the thought of having to get on that plane.


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