Waiting for the bus

Today I scored the jackpot and had 20+ minutes of at least partial sun as I walked at lunchtime. I hadn't seen the sun for well over a week.

By the time I got home the next wave of southerly front had arrived. Increasingly heavy squalls and a serious drop in temperature robbed me of my enthusiasm for outdoor exercise.

Instead I did a pilates session. The ex-ballerina is crazy flexible. I just can't see my hamstrings ever allowing my shin to meet my face. It's unnatural.

Today's gratitude: For a helpful insight into a new chunk of work I'm designing.