1. Getting up early to make bacon, sausage and sausage and egg butties. Nothing says true love like furring up the arteries 🙂
2. Mothering up* and getting out for a post work run, despite the cold/wind/being tired etc etc. It felt pretty good.
3. Discovering that Vasilly used to roadie for Iron Meerkat. Explains why he doesn’t hear me speaking to him, he spent too many years going to 11.
* It was decided that, since childbirth was a fairly full on experience, we no longer ‘man up’. We ‘mother up’ instead 🙂