Day off

It is my wedding anniversary today so I decide to have a day off from training. I still had the commute to work so I got in a bit of cycling but nothing worth talking about. The cycle back after work was very quick as I wanted to get back to my digs to read the card my wife promised she sent me.

What did I find? Nothing that's what. No card, no present, not a thing. This morning when I phoned my darling wife to say "happy anniversary" she accused me of having forgotten this momentous day. Of course I hadn't and the flowers I sent arrived on time. So I am sitting here in my lonely cold room, desperately missing my family, looking forward to tomorrow evening when I get back to my family and I can milk this for all it's worth.