still can't work out where to look when you take a selfie
Today I woke up at 6am, bounced out of bed, did 40 seconds on the bike, fell off, weighed myself, laughed, emptied the dishwasher and threw a load of laundry on, showered, dressed, slapped on some lippy and sang all the way to the bus stop.
I've been in this chipper mood all day. I'm tackling the smelly stuff right down the bottom of the to do list, I've stuck dutifully to my fasting day (5:2 diet, giving it a go!), crikey… I'm even writing a blog post.
Last night, before I fell asleep I decided that today was going to happen this way. Does that sound all Tony (white teeth) Robbins? I'm not one for mantras and affirmations, but last night I just felt like I should start today differently. So, I set the alarm for 6 and do you know, it's working! Today is different, more sorted somehow.
I'm going home via the scented candle shop and tonight I will soak in a tub filled with bath milk. My favourite pyjamas, a cup of tea and some lightweight reading will round off the day. And tomorrow…I think tomorrow may be pretty good too.