After a weekend in a caravan in Elie with her pals, the RW returned to Dumbarton tonight, and, boy am I glad? Love is never really wanting to be apart too long, and I tend to miss her terribly after a couple of days. Not her cooking, you understand, but her presence, her humour, her support, her ability to "lose it" in times of stress, and her ability to calm me down in my times of stress! Who could want more?
Oh! And a warm bed tonight! Delicious!
It puts the footballing failures into perspective!
