The 5am alarm was not my friend this morning. It felt very unfairā¦.. š¢
I did wake at 3.54amā¦. Anything with a 3 a the start is just FAR too earlyā¦. But that didnāt make getting up at 5am, any easier.
My friend Tracey in Canada has sent me thisā¦. It was lovely to wake up to!!

Yay, we are out of the darkest weeks of the year! I worked late tonight and was still home in almost daylight. Love that.
So the Farm was great this morning. We split into 2 teams. One team have targets on all the cardio machines, while the other team has to score as many basketball š baskets as possible, while also doing a wee exercise in between each shot.
I love this workout!
I scored every basket I shot in the first round. I was super chuffed. Missed a few in the second round. Was pretty shocking in the third and clawed it back by the fourth round. šššššš
We did our warm up outside for the first time in monthsā¦. It felt like old COVID times. We had to move some machines inside as it started to rain, but I loved shooting hoops before 7am in the rain.
Now, I totally understand how you could read this and think I was nutsā¦.. itās such a random thing to be doing before 7am. I love it! šššš
The sunrise was definitely not the best Iāve seen but it was lovely to see the start of sunrise. Spot Abbie the camper vanās window gleaming in the sunrise.




It was lovelyā¦. And so very peaceful.
There was a strange contrail behind a plane in the skyā¦.. it was bright orange against the dark blue and cloudy sky, as I drove to work. I was fascinated by it. It was picking up the rising sun in a way that the other clouds were not. It was a straight line to start off with and then became a kind of boomerang shape. šŖ Either the plane took a sharp left turn or the wind was blowing the contrail into this shape. I couldnāt take my eyes off it all the way in. I couldnāt get a photo of it but it was just so very unusual.
By the time I got into the Tartan HQ portacabin, the rain was on.
I had a few challenges at work today. These things that are sent to try you, that you canāt controlā¦. but I did. I kept calm and dealt with everything that was thrown in my direction.
Then the stomach cramp kicked inā¦. Marvellous. Time of the month. Thank you HRTā¦.. but, on a very positive, positiveā¦. I was not crying, I was anxious but wasnāt a total wreckā¦. If anything I was a bit excitable and wittering like a budgie but hey, that is me.
I hear myself and I cringe but I need to accept the wittering at times. Thereās nothing wrong with being excitable, itās way better than crying.
Also, the cramp was pretty painful and my stomach blew up like a basketball (see what I did there?!). Thankfully a couple of paracetamol did the trick.
The first day of my period used to be the worst day of the month for me. I would always be in floods of tears, unable to concentrate. I always used to say, it was the one day a month that I should have just stayed in bed.
Not so today. It was just a normal day in the life.

Thatās progress, folks!
Stay safe everyone ā„ļøšā„ļø