For a week and a half after our honeymoon I was going to bed as soon as I'd read Ella a bedtime story. That's about 7.30-8pm. Yes, really. Call it jet lag, call it post-marital fatigue. I call it bliss actually. However, sleeping so early leaves little time for any other activity (such as blogging).
Then, after we'd got back from an Easter camping weekend in Corfe Castle, Dorset at the excellent Woodlands campsite I got the tragic news that a beautiful friend of mine, Ali, had died in a car accident, along with her boyfriend.
She was only 27, and the smiliest ray of sunshine I have ever known. She'll always be remembered with love - by me and her many, many loved ones. Her funeral is this weekend. I'd like to write more about her but not just yet. I haven't really felt like writing at all.
I promise I'll be back - soon.
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7 comments:
So sorry to hear about your friend. That is so incredibly sad. Sending you a big cyber hug and looking forward to hearing from you soon, when you're up to it.
Oh Anna, how sad. I'm so sorry.
Reading about your friend gave me the shivers. I am so sorry. Take all of the quiet time that you need. x
I'm so sorry. What a waste.
Really missed you and so sorry this is the reason you haven't been blogging. Much love to you and yours MH
So sorry. Hope life is getting easier for you. I'll keep checking back x
Sorry to hear about your friend. What a shock.
I've put this on THames Valley Mums for more to see...
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