... with a Adventure Hangover

Well technically not a real hangover but more of that later.

Today we are back in town after our quick trip to Bali for a few days. In hindsight we probably should of relaxed a little more but because it was such a short trip we took the opportunity to do as much as we could. Highlights include my first ever bungee jump, wakeboarding and cruising around the country side on 4 wheelers. I had a great time but it was definately hard to come home. More on our adventures later when I put up some photos.

Which brings me to our hangover. Yesterday I laid in bed while Josh had a shower knowing that I should get up and get ready as we had a flight to catch but stubbornly not wanting to. I felt like we were coming home to our old life and not to our new life. It is only 41 days until we fly out and so I know that I should hardly be complaining about coming back to work for 5 weeks but it is hard. It is hard to be ready to go and for your heart to feel as if it has gone on before you knowing that the time isn't yet. When I got home late last night I text messaged one of my friends and it was lovely to get a reply that she understood how I felt. I guess it is always nice to know that what you are feeling is justifiable and acceptable.

So we are both back at work and well if not a bit tired:)

Love Karen and Josh xo