Today has, so far, been a good day.
I'm in my jama's by 5pm, listening to Top Gear and thinking about quilt patterns. How can it be a bad day?
The children were lovely, the weather was damp, but not so bad, there's been a lovely email from The Random Aunts, there's been a message for me to do stuff, which I shan't hurry over, there's been tea and cheddars adn so on.
But right now, there's just some peace and quiet.
I like that.
Three months ago I fell in love all over again. And today, again, he's been so close I could almost touch him, smell him, see him, feel his body brush past me. Oh feel free to think I'm barking, but I know what I know.
And I know he loves me.