I've just been out for dinner with some ex-work friends. We were extremely close 18 months ago, but I then left to have my DS and we've drifted apart since then.
They've now got their partners, houses and other various things going on, and it was just one of those things where we couldn't all get the same day free IYSWIM.
So, tonight had been sorted for a month and it was so amazing. It was like we began where we left off. It was one of those nights whre we spoke about anything and everything.
I've come home, and the plates are still in the sink where DH had given DS his dinner. Toys were left everywhere, and there a nice big pile of washing that's been left for me to hang out.
I now feel, just....sad. Sad that, although the job itself was utter shit, the friends I made were amazing. I get so lonely being a SAHM, even though we go out on a regular basis.
I just wish, that tomorrow I could go to work, wear my size 12 jeans, gossip by the vending machine, feel like I'm making a contribution and make plans with my friends without having to arrange it months in advance.
Sorry, I'm waffling. I think I need to just go to bed.