What a beautiful day.

I’m sitting in the garden with a vest top on and I have bare feet…. It’s sore walking in bare feet for the first time, after they’ve all been wrapped up over winter.

It’s actually hot. For Scotland… it’s pretty warm… it’s 18°C apparently. I say apparently… my black jeans are burning my legs.

It was only 2°C when Lynsey, Rachel and I went out running this morning… check me… officially back in action….

It was pretty dark when we started and we never had a headtorch among us. Couldn’t quite see for the first wee bit but it was getting lighter all the time.

I felt good. It was a really good pace for me. I felt light. My stomach still felt a bit off, but not enough to stop running.

That’s me on the left!! First time I’ve been in one of these shots! Thanks Rachel!

The daffies are beautiful!! I had to stop for photos.

So pretty.

This is the first time in a while that I’ve been quite happy taking the selfie and being at the front of the photo. It says a lot about my recent state of mind.

The sun was lovely as I left for work. It was still only 3.5°C.

Ellison and I sat outside at lunchtime again. We didn’t want to go back in.

Our view is not the greatest, but that lovely big ball in the blue sky is so amazing to see. It’s a bit blowy though, hence the windswept look!

I’m home now, sitting out here…. Trying to write this before I go to meet the Crochet Hookers in 15 minutes.

What a difference I feel today. It’s so good to feel a bit better. My head is clear and focussed. I can think straight. What a relief.

I felt the slightest touch of joy this morning.

I was proud of myself for running. It would have been so easy to say that I shouldn’t, because I’ve been unwell. I should take it easy.

I knew it felt right.

It’s nice to be back in a wee bit of control.

Hope you’ve had a lovely day.

I’m off to hook!!

Stay safe everyone ☀️☀️☀️