Seven
With fellow runner neenaw
It's been now 7 months since I left Brasil and returned to London.
I fly to Canada in 7 days on holiday - it's been over 7 years since I've visited my in-laws and friends there.
I turn 40 in less than two months.
I ran 10K on Sunday for the charity British Heart Foundation (though my iPhone's GPS said it was 9.46k.) It took me 59 minutes and 11 seconds.
I did yoga in my living room at 7am this morning. I then left home and walked past that cat on my way to work - the one I saw on the day my grandmother passed away. It arched its back and stiffened its tail when I lowered myself to pet it. There were bits of leaves in its hair.
From the platform of Hackney Wick Overground station I spotted shirtless builders erecting a condo.
On the train, I listened to Dead Can Dance and saw mystery in the eyes of some of the commuters.