Sunday, 13 April 2014

Why I hate saying Hello

As soon as I board the plane for the UK I start getting wound up. Having said 'Goodbye' to hubby I then travel to the UK a route that doubles back on itself. This trip I arrived in Manchester and my route took me to Leeds to say 'Hello' to the eldest son. I'm currently in Herefordshire saying 'Hello' to very dear friends and have my youngest son with me. The middle son dropped him off and I will be seeing him on and off over the next few weeks.

This evening I travel into Monmouth to stay with more friends and on Monday I say 'Hello' to my parents, sister, nephews, nieces and meet my great nephew. I'm also meeting up with the ex sister in law and my other niece.

In-between I have my step children to say 'Hello' and 'Goodbye' to and a couple of other friends.

I then travel to Bath to stay with more friends, say 'Hello' to my Mother in Law, maybe Sister in Law, but I think they're on holiday, then down to London to say 'Hello' and 'Goodbye' to friends down there.

My youngest and I return to Bath to say 'Goodbye' then to Monmouth to say 'Goodbye' then I take youngest back to school and say 'Goodbye' before I return to Herefordshire and say 'Goodbye' back to Leeds to say 'Goodbye' and then back to Manchester for a quick 'Hello' and 'Goodbye' to a few people there and a flight home to say a quick 'Hello' to hubby before he flies off to Nigeria for a week.

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