Sydney’s weather is just wonderful today. That makes me feel good. Watching the cat play madly in dry leaves on the ground, is enjoyable. The people who need to listen to me, some are actually paying attention (and discovering what I’m saying suddenly gets them a lot further along)… My father didn’t wander the house aimlessly all night - another win. And I’ve returned to speaking terms, more or less, with a former partner. If the cistern cock doesn’t leak on my second try, I will feel top of the world.
