Down Day

Having made the decision not to cycle out to Ripley to watch the boys play cricket (a game they won by over 200 runs, on a day reported to be very cold in the field, and likely even colder at the boundary edge), there was every good intention to crack down with the writing but the focus was never there, simply no space in my head. I'm getting better about accepting the need for a down day. I no longer fight against it so hard.