15th March 2017
This 100 Days of Happiness challenge has just made me realise how much I love the sun, and the sky, and the general feeling of looking up. Not, y’know, metaphorically or anything. Just the simple beauty of clouds, or a lack thereof. I was pretty much alone in the office again, so my Happy didn’t come from there, although I did enjoy singing along to the radio. My Happy didn’t even really come from sitting outside Covent Garden in the blazing sunshine at lunchtime. It came from a spontaneous meal with my sister and dad. It was lovely and funny and tasty, and made me come home with a smile on my face.