Change.

Not sure what to say today. Got an early morning phone call from dad to say that mum wasn't well. Made me think about how I've been trying to get back a sense of normality.... without really knowing what that was meant to be.

When you get to it, normality just seems like a constant because it usually occurs over a long period of time. Over the long term, normality is not a constant... normality is change. We can usually adapt to that. When normality changes in the short term though, we find it difficult to accommodate.

Anyway, home after a trip into town to pick up the daughter. Assuming all is well she's got a jazz workshop in St Andrews this weekend. Should be fun.

Currently listening to this.