Sprung
I think we’ve finally made it into spring. Standing on the platform this morning, waiting for my train and listening to all the birds singing, and not feeling cold for the first morning in ages, I felt relaxed. But a sort of relaxation where I didn’t actually realise that I wasn’t relaxed before, and it’s definitely the birds and the warmth and the daylight that have made the difference. Hooray for spring.
Updated to add: it’s only bloody raining now isn’t it?
