Arran morning

Mornings are my favourite. Breakfast in bed, always. Porridge, but not always. Sometimes granola. Looking out to the sky. First orange, then blue. I’m looking forward to having Saturday morning to do that, without the anticipation of work, or anything else. We’re planning to run tomorrow morning. A good way to start the weekend.

Being in Glasgow last week wasn’t easy.
We’re going back again on Sunday. I don’t think it’ll be so hard this time. At least I won’t need to go and see the flat again. Anyway, we’ve said we’ll try and live in the moment, so enough of that.