In today's world it can be easy to look upon a sea of faces and forget that each one has a story of their own. This post is an appreciation to everyone who does those little things to make someone else's day better, especially when you don't know if they're having a good or bad day. Ok, carry on.

Insane to think my eldest is 5 today. Whereas when my mum was my age now, I'd recently turned 17. I always remember my mum being "old" as a kid, but knowing she'd be 25 at this point makes me realise just how often our own perspectives colour our reality. Or something, it's been a long day.

My shower thoughts were dominated today by variations of daft jokes.
A bear walks into a pub and says "can I have a... ...coke, please?"
The barman replies "Is Pepsi OK?"

I still don't feel "involved" in Bluesky because I don't post a whole lot but I love how friendly every interaction is here. Kindness can win. And here's a nice picture of a witch my 4yo made (she's adamant that's her broom, but it made me double take)

Our 3yo shouting at #StormDarragh "WIND. STOP!" only to be told by the almost 5yo "The wind can't hear you..." she scolds him like he's an idiot, she continues "the windows are shut"

The best thing about having Psoriatic Arthritis is knowing it's not all in my head. The worst part is that it really fucking hurts, all the time. #PsA

Despite the huge differential of songs to minutes, I didn't spend 480 hours listening to a handful of songs. I've spent an inordinate amount of time listening to #CriticalRole instead.

I've not yet made a standalone post, only replied and kept feeling like my first post must be incredibly thought out and we'll constructed. But, I remembered I happily sing despite my voice so why not just post my inner most thoughts to strangers? However, my only inner thought is I don't like fish.