I got my driving license yesterday (at almost 40 yo). My dog is fine, she has conjunctivitis, has a treatment and is right as rain again. I drove to work for the first time today, shortening my commute time from close to 1 hour to 15 minutes. I’m happy.

Fine, but feeling anxious about my 12 hour flight next week. I don't even want to go but I can't get out of it.

The sun is up, the pool is open, and I only have everything I've delayed and procrastinated to do!

My day's going well. Sat for my first online live lecture, which went well without a glitch.

Cheeky work-cry. It's going great.