Sat in the garden, in the warm sun, chatting with 3 mates and eating fish and chips this afternoon. Felt almost......normal. Psychologically much more uplifting than I expected.
In just over a month's time it will be my wedding anniversary. Last year we should have been in Cyprus. I spent it instead at home with restricted breathing and no sense of smell.
This evening I have just booked me and Mrs GB into a restaurant to celebrate this year's one, am completely recovered and looking forward to getting back to normal. Booking a restaurant - once such a normal activity for so many of us - felt like a breakthrough moment.