I sorta did - it wasn’t really a holiday - as my “Farmer” as I know (very cruelly) call him was off sick so I whisked him to the van for a few days - when we eventually escaped! But in between times (just as hubby was getting ill) my niece decided to run away, and I can’t believe the stress I felt at that, I love her and all that, but I want to pigging kill her when I see her. Which will be at her Daddy’s wedding this weekend… After which we are looking after her and her brother for a day or two (hopefully only one - not to sound nasty but I want to go back to my van!!)
I have promised myself a few seaside walks, and lots of KNITTING!!!!
whoo whooo
So I guess “sorta” would have to be the answer there Cheryl, thanks for asking!