8th January 2025
It’s my first week back at work in 2025 and I had big ambitions for some quiet days of creative planning, using new pens and opening the new journal that my wife bought me.
Bliss.
Instead I am full, FULL of cold.
I’m not feeling sorry for myself, I can push back the planning days after all. I am though feeling grateful that boxes of tissues (I’m on box no.3 so far) exist and currently surround me on my sick bed.
I hope you feel better soon!