Check In

JR drops me at the airport which is packed to the rafters, Sunday, late afternoon must be a popular time to travel.  Security men are unusually chatty and even comment on the sparkly bracelets.  I'm now sitting here in the airport bar, with a cool, white wine spritzer, writing to you.  I've had a very packed, but truly lovely, long weekend.  The usual worries haven't totally left me, but, despite the tiredness, I feel like I have in fact, recharged the batteries.  Talking through and sharing the many ideas in my head, and hearing them out loud, has really made me think.  Silent ponderings are so easy to overlook and to ignore, discussing them gives them life and I'm now so awash with ideas, I don't know where to begin.  I'm looking forward to sleeping in my own bed tonight, and going for a run in the morning, sweet dreams x