Today is the last day of Christmas in Spain. Tomorrow I ought to start a grand session of housework: taking down decorations, tidying up and cleaning everything.
Sounds boring, doesn’t it?
So I’m sneaking off to El Hierro instead.
Of course the housework (and the guilt) will be waiting for me when I get back, but it’ll be worth it. Besides, last time I snuck off like this, I got a lot of writing done.
