Friday morning selfie

After my victorious triumph over fancying an evening drink in sunny London, last evening, I woke up feeling very refreshed, this morning. In fact, it was the best night's sleep I've had in a long time. 

As I sat on the bed, I found that when I looked in the mirror, my face was exactly halved and so, on the spur of the moment, I took this. I was going to take regular selfies, this year, but that's fallen by the wayside. This will do for this month, though. 

My first meeting today wasn't until ten-thirty so I folded myself into the compact hotel bathroom, had a very nice, long shower and then went down onto Spring Street to find some breakfast. It was another fine day but even at nine o'clock, a little too chilly to sit outside. I felt good: nice and relaxed, and ready to throw myself into the day.