What makes a day good?
Today has been a very good day. Yesterday was a little difficult but not today. This day has been full of smiles and energy and efficiency. So 'what's made the difference?' I think I hear you ask and I've been wondering that myself. It could have been the clearing of my desk, the sorting of piles of paperwork, the baking or the fact that I've finally managed to move the DVD recorder from the sitting room, where it was feeling lonely and unloved, into my office/sanctuary where it is now hooked up to the TV and ready for action. Each of those activities has certainly contributed to my feeling of well-being but what I think started it off was my new, mint coloured, jumper. I know that might sound a little odd but stay with me while I explain and it might make more sense. The past ten years, for a variety of reasons, have been very dark and those dark days were reflected in my clothes. For almost the whole time I wore black; black trousers, black cami tops, black