Goodbye

After last nights crazy-ness I had to wake at 9 this morning to travel back to the West Midlands for Christmas.

Don't get me wrong, I can;t wait to see my family and have lovely christmassy vibes coming my way. But this is the first time I've left London in 3 months and as I looked back on the house with my suitcase I felt so sad.

Sad in the best possible way.. because I realised this really feels like home now + I'm going to love my christmas, but I'm equally going to love coming back.

I think my blip for the day I return is sorted, another door picture before I walk back inside.