14 minutes

Last night I had dinner planned with some old school friends. It was great to see them all (about 8 of us) most with kids, most married, some pregnant, some overdue and all happy and healthy. I had a great time. Good food, good gossip.

But the best bit? The 14 minute drive from my place to North Sydney in early evening light. This song up FULL ball, driving over the harbour bridge where I didn’t feel like anyone else except me. Just me. Not a mother, wife, friend, daughter, sister, employee. Just me. And it was so good.