Day 78 Monday May 5th
Woke early this Bank Holiday Monday to the sound of a small dog needing to go out. After a brisk walk in the rain I climbed back into my cosy warm bed and got lost in the pages of my book. The sound of the rain beating against the window added to the cosiness of being wrapped up in my duvet and Harper Lee’s words.
Until I feared I would lose it, I never loved to read. One does not love breathing. ~Harper Lee, To Kill A Mockingbird.