We just got back from visiting Belfast which was so-so. It was nice to be back there in all those places that mean so much but it was really nice to get home.
I'd go into the whole journey and everything that happened while we were there but I can't really be bothered. Forbidden Planet and Cafe Vaudeville were definite some good points. As were most of the conversations me and Naomi had. I've never really stopped and thought about it until just there, but I really do love talking to her. Not that I haven't thought it or felt it before, I've just never had it as an actual stand-alone thought. That the conversations themselves were great, not just because they were with her.
I bet that makes no sense.
I was really pining to go to Chatsworth while I was over there and I still am. It'll be strange being there when it's not nice and hot, but it'll give it a different charm, I'm sure. Kind of like the first time we went there.
I only started this blog on Naomi's orders and whatever I wrote on it was mainly for her viewing which is why I don't blog that often anymore. In fact, the only reason I am now is so that she has something to read when she wakes up. I wish I could think of something better. Something romantic or something that would make her happy or cause her to smile. She has such a beautiful smile. I'm gonna blog a picture...let's see what there is.
Us in Chatsworth this Christmas. I think so. ^_^
I was going to blog the picture of the presents that missus got me when she met me from work but I couldn't find them. I may blog them another time if I find them.
Anyway. I think I'll go read Calvin and Hobbes now.
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