Stories

It was close to the December vacation and I couldn’t wait. I was literally counting the minutes of the clock at work and knowing tomorrow morning, I would be on my way back home. I haven’t been home for about 2 years and the thought of warm winter fires, the smell of pine, roast meats, vegetables and laughter just sounded like what I needed. Finally work finished, I left in my car and drove home. Luckily not too much traffic. I picked up a pizza on the way home as I didn’t feel like cooking. I finally got home and