Happiness is beginning to appear occasionally in my life after the death of my lovely husband 4 months ago. I know, so recent that awful loss and the difficult year that preceded it. So this week I felt happy to see the snowdrops in my garden. I shared a moment of happiness with two grandchildren . I had a tinge of happiness as the log burner flared, I sat with a glass of wine (past 6pm of course), the dogs happily snoozing close to me, catching up with gransnet.
I’m waiting to buy the new Ellie Griffiths.