Waking Up

Today when I saw the sun peeping through my net curtains I decided that the day was far too good to waste; I leapt out of bed at the ungodly hour of 7.20am, despite only going to sleep at 2am, and packed my bag for a day in the library.

I read some brilliant books about the role of gender in organisations, planned & wrote a chunk of my next assignment, listened to some inspiring music and wandered home, tired but happy, at 6pm.

Productive days are good for the soul.