From ‘Augustus and his Smile’. .............................I read this book with my daughter last night and it’s stuck with me all day, despite the fact that it’s been miserable with rain, by son is teething and I’ve felt like I’m drowning in work. Tomorrow I will stomp it out and take my daughter with me to point out all the lovely things in the world that exist under my nose. All the things that I manage to miss when I feel over loaded and fraught. Tomorrow I will see the beauty. Today I’m letting it go. It’s nearly over and it’s been ok. Not great, but ok. It’s too easy to catastrophise and I’m a great one for it, but tomorrow I’ll feel better. And tomorrow I’ll take a leaf out of this book. And smile.