I’m very twitchy today, I need to relax as there’s not much else my body will let me do but underneath it all is a sense of urgency and impatience. I’ve even been over ruled on the Sunday roast so twiddle I shall, although I may be able to sneak in a few cobweb removals without anyone, including my pelvis, noticing.
The eternal battle of wanting to hold my baby in my arms vs isn’t it still a little bit early rages on.
I shall go and right him a story!
Inner calm is there somewhere.