Today I’ve been outside most of the day.
In my garden.
With the radio loud with pop-songs and adverts all neighbours kept at a safe distance. I cleaned my bikes, I drank tea, I read, and I napped, with the headache oscillating throughout. The Mother’s Day sun that has finally appeared and warmed the cold winds brought much needed energy and hope.
I’m moving soon, and it’s nearly my birthday. I’d planned to spend it with my sister, but now I’ll spend it with my new housemates.
As long as there is sunshine and fresh air, every day that is different to how I planned it ill be a good day.