A combination of two greens and a yellow on the footbridge over Woodford Station; a wise and funny friend, home-cooked chicken korma and good conversation; a phone call with Ruth and a breakfast date fixed.Sanity checks with J and Rob and a decision finally, painfully made. And now the pain is over. At least for now. The respite is gratefully welcomed.
For a disappointment that transformed itself into a benefit; for a friend who sounds happier again. For the possibility of a lie-in and a later swim. My body says yes to that.
And for another possibility - that I post this now and continue in the morning if I want to. Because now, sleep HAS to happen. It won't wait. Not even for a goatduck like me.
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