Space to breathe

It's funny how you don't realise how tired you are until you stop. I went to bed a 21:30 on Friday and slept all the way through to 11:30 on Saturday. I woke up and felt fantastic.

Over the weekend I've been revelling in doing not much at all. Meeting up with friends, reading the newspaper, watching telly - it's been really, really nice.

I'm back at work tomorrow but this weekend has given me space to breathe and for that, I am grateful.