The first moment today didn't start until around 7.30am on a crowded bus into town. So many damp bodies crammed into the 881; at least I have a seat. I checked my phone and there were my first ever texts from the smallest son. They took me out of the damp noisy bus and into my own thoughts for a while with a big smile on my face.
Busy morning. Then, sitting in studio on the 5th floor, with a glimpse outside at the rain (only a glimpse, yep, don't get me started - they're huge double height windows but covered mostly by external shade louvres). The rain was so hard and the wind so strong that the roof opposite looked like it was being brushed with waves of rain, almost like smoke curling down.
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