30 August 1982
Well Padraic and I are back in the country. Everyone has stopped going mental and asking me if my husband is cheating or whatever else. It's a good feeling. I love Padraic. And we had a good holiday after the Cup, we spend a lot of time being just us but it was good to be just us for a while. I don't care if it's selfish we deserve to be able to finally be together. I don't even care if people understand.
I haven't seen Melisande since we got back in the country, but we weren't close anyway. I know Padraic used to spend more time with her than he does now, but I'm sure we'll see her soon. I don't know what to say to her, I feel awkward
I can't believe we've been married for nearly ten months, I haven't asked what we're doing for our anniversary. It's mid-Quidditch season and that's a mental time for everyone so we'll see.
I'm glad we're not having kids anytime soon either. We're not old, we're not in a rush, when it's time and it's time, we'll know it.
Besides, it's good to be back home. I missed our flat.
These are the last few days before the Quidditch season overtakes us all again.