It’s nice to forge a habit. But it’s really not the end of the world when it dies a temporary death. Like this blog, which I did daily for about 6 months. But not yesterday. I’m travelling, and what with one thing and another, I forgot.

But here I am today. I fell off the horse then I got back on.

Which sounds like a line from a song. I must write it. Probably when I get home.

And anything that inspires a song can’t be all bad.