Posted by Tania Kindersley.
Sun. Horse. Love love love. Small sense of profound achievement. More love. Late and rather indulgent breakfast. Very black coffee. Caffeine hit. Work work work work. 1566 words. Notes. Research. (Always sounds posh; sometimes feels like hopeless noodling.) Minor moments of panic. Good news, in a rather surprising way.
Sweet children. Rather naughty pony. Horse; love reaching new heights. Pigeon sweetness also hits new heights, as if competing with horse love. Wish could explain love is not zero sum game to animals who do not speak English.
Evening sun. Children’s tea. Interesting conversation. Laughter. No bloody idea what is happening in the news. Discovery of precious object thought lost, most unusual for me. (Normally the other way round.) The mildly unexpected cooking of a stuffed pepper for supper. State of exhaustion renders blog only possible in telegraphese.