Spot the woman crossing the bridge. The park is suddenly full of blossom which was deeply cheering cycling back from Zumba.
Working from home thank goodness after a terrible night of non-sleep. No worrying as such, just a ridiculously active brain - at one point I was working out chords and chord inversions.
And thinking about the brilliant version of Oliver Twist from 2007 that we finished rewatching yesterday - when they were getting the EastEnders writer to work on them and they were in half-hour episodes with a suitable cliffhanger - just like they'd have been serialised when Dickens was alive. Excellent casting with a gritty approach.
