There are days when it is just full on. And these are those days. There is barely time to think, let alone write.
I like to be busy, which is just as well. And I am grateful for yesterday and today and the delights that have emerged in them – planned (a wonderful evening yesterday here as we listened to two renowned thinkers talking about Big Issues) and unplanned, as I shared lunch with one of my Mirror Friends, and realised I am not daft or wrong, just me.
So today, at the start of Lent, I am making a commitment to gratitude; to seeing and recognising that which is gift.