Moving Home

By Friday I should be moving home. Hooray! Having just been married and arriving back from honeymoon only for my wife and I to go to our parents’ houses is more than a little strange. I often wake up in the middle of night and roll over finding that the other side of the bed is cold from the absence of a human body. It sometimes feels like we threw one big party, which happened to cost the price of a barn house in Southern France, had a nice holiday and came back to only to remain as ’boyfriend’ and girlfrined’; weird! So, you can understand why I’m looking forward to picking up my golden keys. The place will be bare; bare walls, bare floors but by the grace of God, not a bare fridge.  I’m certain that Ade and I will splash the place with the colour of our relationship. I’m looking forward to it. My first place!

I call it ‘The House of Love’.

Peace out

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