Back again … but not quite back in the routine
Friday evening. The vacation is over, the suitcases are back home and supposedly, that's it, back to everyday life.
Supposedly.
Because a little Spanish sun seems to be more persistent than thought. Maybe you take more from a vacation than just a few memories and some color on your skin. A little lightness, for example. Lust for something new. And maybe also the courage to occasionally show a side that not everyone gets to see.
Tonight, it can be red. A dress, a glass of wine, good music... and no decision yet on how decent this Friday will end.
After three weeks of sun, home feels surprisingly good.
There's just one small thing missing: someone to give me a really good reason to stay awake a little longer tonight...











