Since I last posted. 

A year ago this month since I finished chemo, around about now. 

6 months since I left the UK. 

9 days until I get back to London.

And zero days until I feel like me again. The best news ever.

I’m finally back. In 101 minor and major ways and all in between.

I am wearing slippy flip flops and skidded a couple of times earlier – since chemo I have always panicked when I skid or slip. No reaction at all – my balance, feet on the ground feeling is back 

I sleep. And then sleep some more. I rented a studio in Bangkok for the last 2 months. And about 5 days out of 7 I don’t leave it. At all. In order food in, groceries, and love every minute of the alone time. 

I feel like me. But a more chilled out, rested, less manic and in pieces me. 

Can’t wait to go back to London now. I’m ready. And excited to get back. 

I was approached about an incredible job based in London with 25% travel – it really is the perfect job. I am NEVER headhunted, apart from now apparently. So I’ve had a couple of interviews over the phone, face to face week commencing 3 April.  In my mind, I have it :). 

Life is good – in ever sense of the phrase 🙂