I had four days away. Four days. Not a month. Not a sabbatical. Not “I’ve moved to Ibiza and started a new life.” 😂 Just four days. And I needed them. Really needed them. I needed the break from work. I needed the break from routines. I needed the break from being the one who remembers everything, organises everything, anticipates everything and carries everything in the background. And yet preparing to go away felt like a job in itself. There was food to sort. Medication to
