Cold War in Drink Drunk Distraction

The morning, where you’ve had a disagreement last night, and you give your partner a cheery ‘good morning’, but oh. It’s still going. Cold stare and the shuffling of a dressing gown. Last day of the school holidays today and we’re going to spend it at war. Never mind. The kids are studiously trying not to notice. I’m taking them rock-climbing today. Partner not coming. Things could be worse.

It’s cold. The sun is yet to be up. I’ve lit a fire but it’s struggling. I have a coffee. I will have sunshine. It’ll come.

I just need to make sure I organise my three things. Food good, meditation good, and exercise good, and I’m impervious to the cold.