Entry 100
Cultural event
15/6
Today is a bittersweet day for me. I left for home after a long morning at the pool with the team. It was a great start to the day. After that, Alexander met me at my room as I waited for the car. We killed the time in a very fun way. The strange part though was how he was very kiss-y after. It was great, just different than usual.
When my mobile went off to tell me to get my bags and go to the carpark, Alex grabbed at me and kissed me again, rather tenderly. He told me he was going to miss me during holiday and he suggested we might try to find time for each other over the summer.
Actually, it would be nice if I could find a way to get him up to Scotland.
Once I got back to Clarence House, the bittersweet gayve way to the simple feeling of being home.
Annie had come home last week and had a full week to get settled. Most of my daily use items are still in boxes and bags.
My desk here though is so much better than at Eton. My beautiful desk blotter pad from Gran. All my favorite stationary.
Sometime over the past week, Anne has taken to covering the surface of my desk with clippings of different news articles about my accident. Just to torment me--naturally.
But thats the thing about having a sister like Annie, torment is loving and never really torment.
