Tomorrow

I am fairly sure that tomorrow morning early I will board a train down to London to visit my mother, and later board another one home again. I haven't seen her since G died, more than three months now. It's going to be a long day. I'll take music, book, notebook and pen and various edible goodies. Tonight I am slightly drunk and tearful, after a stressful day at work. I gather a bunch of photographs to show my Mum, will buy the paper so we can tackle the crossword together as ever.