20

Today's the 20th anniversary of my Mum dying. I've been feeling a little melancholy about it for a while, this time of year has a few dates that makes me sad and I'm always glad to get into the middle of May past them all.
But 20 years - how did that happen? It simultaneously manages to feel like forever, but also no time at all.

Today we had a work meeting until lunch, for a project I'm really excited about... then we went for a walk on the hills from Dunsop Bridge. I managed to completely fall in a boggy swamp  literally right up to my waist, and was very wet and cold until the sun came back out. Soggy feet til back to the car, but at least my clothes dried out on the way down the hill!