NORTHERN PLANNER

There are some days when the the stars align and exactly the same ritual for making tea produces a beverage that just hits the spot. For no good reason.

There are some days when I ride my bike and it feels like I have someone else's legs. Sometimes the legs of a pro, sometimes the legs of my Mum.

There are some days when I get start swimming and I feel like a big useless balloon wading through treacle.

There are days when I stare at a screen and by brain won't work.

There are days when thoughts just pour out of me.

There are days when the introvert takes over and I'll do anything to avoid talking to people.

There are days when I love energy from being around others.

Some days it all makes sense.

Some days its just chaos.

Some days you're the hammer.

Some days you're the nail. 

The good days are easy, the trick is get through the others.