Three beautiful things most days.
1. There is time for reading before I start work.
2. We put Bob Cratchit the butterfly out in the garden. The sun warms him and he becomes much more active, climbing to the top of his mesh cage.
3. A box of really tiny chocolates.
1. In a low voice he reels off the names of the muscles where I have been hoarding all this tension. 2. He comes home with posies of flowers...
