Sunny as her skies

Day 73

Heart on her lips, and soul within her eyes, Soft as her clime, and sunny as her skies - Lord Byron

Today, for no particular reason, from start to finish has been a bloody good one. I woke to find that a great big hulk of a weight has been lifted, that quite frankly has been getting me down for weeks.

This blip is of the sunny school run down the country lanes listening to good toonage. Hoping this is it now Spring and I can finally get back in the water - I need to surf!!!!

Even work was fairly enjoyable for once despite having to endure 2 days of corporate bollocks training. Well the highlight was the acronym 'FOC' that we found hilare.

In other news......

A five year old boy announced to the world randomly

I am a maraca