Every year I forget that we don’t cruise straight into summer after winter ends. Instead, we have the small matter of spring to get through and with spring, often comes unpredictable rain showers. While they make planning picnics harder, the rain does mean that we have an excuse to get comfy and watch some amazing telly.
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I woke on Tuesday at 4am and could hardly breathe. I was sweating (and, post-menopausal that I am, I never sweat) and racked with worry. I grabbed my hair, put my head in my hands, and said out loud, ‘What am I doing? What was I thinking?’