Home at last.

I have been thinking of this moment all week; at last it's here.

I am sitting on my favourite place on the couch, the fire is lit and so is the candle. The sherry is in the glass - no............ it is now in the mouth. Time to refill.

This week has seen a trip to Dingwall for the hospital, to Inverness for a rock evening, a parents' evening, a choir practice as well as the teaching during the day and lots of piano and clarsach pupils after school. All that remains is one day of teaching, and that's that.

I am SO looking forward to 4 p.m. tomorrow....... I may sleep for a week.

Oidhche Mhàth!!