Light

I would be interested to know if a certain spiky haired bookseller (or anyone else) has been praying for my knee today because this evening I had my first pain free run for a few weeks. It felt amazing!

We're starting our Easter assemblies tomorrow and somehow I seem to have created a spoken word that I'll be doing. To try and get it well and truly into my head I listened to myself on a loop while running.

"I feel like I can see the light at the end of the tunnel again".

It was a glorious evening run and I had to stop at one point just to gaze at the sun going down over Shrewsbury's many spires. Delightful.