Normality

A morning at work and then some jobs and a big swim in the afternoon. Been a while since I've done a big 'un and I can certainly feel it in my legs right now. Was planning on an evening at the cinema but I can see some sofa time with my book beckoning - I've only been reading the damned thing since October, 'bout time I finished it.

And, at the risk of being boring, there's a big pot of homemade soup simmering away behind me as I type and I'm looking forward to a huge bowl of it for tea later on (with some chunky bread that's about to come out of the breadmaker any minute) almost more than I can imagine. Simple things.

This is normal.