The reclusive sun is out, my bags are packed and we leave for Heathrow in two hours...
Bye-bye beautiful Brighton.
I just pray that the return home in the dark cold slush won't break me too much - it is PMS time and oh did I mention my sad pining heart? Crap!
I think I'll just throw myself into work, blogging, getting fit again, tanning to ward of the seasonal affective disorder (SAD) and enjoying my friends and doggies as much as I can - what else is there? Not gonna let my time away from Vegas get the better of me... after all it's only a few miles and a few weeks apart, right?
Nothing to it! Right? Right. See you on the other side of the Atlantic.
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