Tomorrow i have a wonderful friend of mine coming to visit. She is currently in Paris but tomorrow she is landing in London..
My heart skips beats from the excitement. The leg of lamb is ready and i am just breaking my head (and legs) to find some English wine.
The deserts are planned for a week and so are all the routes around London. All the little gifts are piled up high...
I have been waiting for weeks. Now the anticipation build up is almost unbearable. Still i am very happy to have a home where i can have my friends come, visit, stay, have fun.
I am also happy that i have such friends.
I have never had so many visitors in my whole life as i have had in the past six months. I have been a tourist around London so many times including the times when i was just a tourist myself. Now however i am the guide. The local who does manage to get excited about the architecture and the strange alleyways that can never be found.
It is going to be so wonderful it makes me want to dance!
yes i know it sounds like i have gone mad. And maybe i have!
I think madness of joy is the best kind.
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