dear Julie,
I have come home from my holiday a bit tired but still cheerful. It was very exciting and relaxing. The first thing I did when I came home was run to my piano. I missed being able to play my instruments.
In the hotel there was a lift that went to four floors. On the night I left, I managed to get into the lift, going up, on the third floor without my minders.
I was ecstatic when the door closed and I realised that finally I had the lift all to myself. I jumped up and down and did a turnaround. I could hear the minders on the outside cracking up. One ran up to the fourth floor to wait for the lift and one stayed on the third floor pushing the button to bring it back. And that is what happened.
love
Rosie XXXXXXXXXXXXXXx
