Everything feels like Spring.
I’m so happy.
New job going well… Lockdown easing started today…. Mathew a two-year-old delight… and to put a big fat cherry-flavoured cherry on top, it feels like early Spring, rather than mid-Winter. (or is it Midwinter as one word? Not sure. One is probably more poetic than the other. But let’s not get distracted….)
You can walk about outside without seven layers of clothing on, and as this weekend, IT WILL BE LIGHT AFTER 7PM! And it won’t be as dark and as cold again for SIX MONTHS. My God, it’s glorious. What a time to be alive. And what a shame we had to go through the shit of the last few months to get here. But we ARE here, so let’s enjoy it, shall we?
Sorry – this blog is like the ramblings of a madman, or a bipolar chap at the height of his latest manic spell. It also has TOO MANY CAPITAL LETTERS and is a grammatical mess.
Ah, well. Tough. You have to take me as you find me.
To get back to my original train of thought (before I derailed it) – someone said a lovely phrase today at work: “March is when you start to see a change, April is when things start to grow, then May is when it all explodes.”
Or something like that.
The point is – I’M HAPPY!!!
RC 29-3-21
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