Books.

I have spent much of today catching up with myself which, while rather mundane, has meant that things feel like they are getting back on track.

Possibly as a result of feeling reinvigorated from the Paris trip, when G returned from work she set about tidying the bookshelves in the study (read:spare bedroom).

Three hours on, with our initial motivation all but exhausted, we completed the job. I'm now thinking about what else needs to be done.