Trip to London

I had a meeting in London this evening, which was asking a lot of my husband who had to spend the afternoon and evening taking time out from studying and look after the little ones.  One tripped and cut his lip, the other decided not to sleep at all and Daddy was pleased to see me home! 

I on the other hand, had a great time, caught up with an old work friend and talked through 'old times', then went on to a meeting and saw lots of old familiar friendly faces, but most importantly had to use my brain and speak as to why I would be a good person to work on the committee of a charity.  Did ok, but have a lot to learn from others in how they speak and communicate, which to be brutally honest is what I need to observe and learn.  Very good for getting the head away from baby mode, clearly, I missed them terribly and there was the strange juxtaposition, that I fear I will have for a very long time, of enjoying being myself against being there for two delightful little people. 

The meeting was in a beautiful building in the City, that looked so fine as I left to catch my train and deserved to be picture of the day.