Due to recent schedule changes, tomorrow is Erica Day. And not just any, cos it’s going to be (the new postponed date of) Erica’s first visit to London.
I had hoped my moving to London some time ago would enable and foster more opportunity to be Erica and re-establish the bond we had, but it didn’t happen like that. Instead, I fell on harder times and grew even further apart, but that’s all in the past.
Ever since the court proceedings began, it’s been one long compromise after another. I got weekly visits, and now one date a month on which Erica can return with me here to London. The ultimate goal is going to be to have Erica spend weekends here, and hopefully that’s coming in time.
Tomorrow, the plan is to have a healthy lunch and build a gingerbread house, after she has a chance to open her Christmas presents, that is. Talk to you tomorrow…