Restless in London

I have checked everything.
I am heatlhy.
I have eaten enough.
I have had enough to drink and enough sleep (well, ok almost).
I have a lovely life with all I can ever need and so many beautiful days up ahead.

So what is wrong with me?
Why am I restless?
I wake up in the middle of the night.

Well, going through my inner scan, checking every tiny bits and pieces for
deficiencies.... I realised I forgot tick one box.

Vacation.
Eight days to go.
Restless?
Are you kidding?

Love and little jumps