An Escort with the Best of Intentions

The greatest escorting intentions…

The last post I wrote for this blog was crammed full of good intentions. It was the day before I left for what proved to be one of the best trips abroad I’ve ever experienced. Although I wasn’t aware at the time just what a fantastic week lay ahead of me, I was confident that the planned holiday was exactly what I needed to refresh and rejuvenate myself, and return ready to dramatically increase my productivity workwise. I vowed to myself that I’d start posting on this blog far more regularly, keep my main social network profiles properly updated and, most importantly, be far more vigilent about replying promptly to all my messages and emails. I’d identified I had a huge communication problem, and was determined to conquer it once and for all.

My holiday really was fabulous. I can’t even begin to describe here just how much I enjoyed it and how beneficial it was to my health and sense of well being.

My journey home involved a long flight lasting the whole night. I was so enthusiastic about getting home, and getting stuck into a far more effective routine, both in terms of escorting and in my ‘day job,’ that I actually struggled to sleep on the plane (something almost unheard of for me!)

Now I know what you must be thinking, why in that case has it taken me until now, a whole month later, to post this first blog entry? If you happen to have emailed me you’ll probably be wondering what on earth happened to your reply as well?

…can be ruined when life gets in the way

On arrival back in the UK I was greeted by some very upsetting news. Just about the most upsetting news I can imagine, in fact. Unfortunately a total tragedy had occurred while I had been away. I’m coming to terms with it now, but only because I have to, there’s nothing else I can do.