It’s an odd thing but the last week or two it has been very important to me to know what was going on this time last year. It was from about now that we started to realise our time together was fast running out. So I keep having a sneaky peep at what we were doing and how it was going, rather like reading a book when you know the ending. I have no idea why I feel I have to do it. Maybe it will all settle better second time round when I’m not living it. And I remember everything like it was yesterday.
Groovy Word of the day: reminisce