So this morning I woke up very early (thank you, menopause) and, rather than lie in bed thinking about all the things I have on my ‘to do’ list, I decided to get up and actually do some of them. By the time the rest of my family surfaced at around 9 am I felt as if I had done a day’s work (and by 3.30 this afternoon I was ready for bed, but never mind). I have
- submitted my assignment .
- finished my book club book (I enjoyed it, and would recommend it. It was sad without being unbearably harrowing as our book club choices somehow usually seem to be).
- started this sock: