So, over 5 hours getting there, staying in Birmingham for less than 4 hours, then 4.5 hours getting back, and you know what? It wasn’t actually too bad. I saw Becs for only half an hour which was way too short but still nice to do a bit of catching up as it’s 4 years since I last saw her. I even got to pat her tummy and with the baby due in 2 months she’s got a fair bump on her (I opted for a cuddly monkey from Mothercare for a gift by the way so that I knew it would be safe for newborns.)
No doubt I’ll be feeling very tired tomorrow but who cares?
