A morning of resolution & soup making (lobster bisque from the remains of last night's indulgence; leek, celery & potato; lentil & tomato). Begin to despoil a new notebook. Rain unremitting.

After lunch, e-mails & scanning pages from last year's journals. Sudden inspiration to move the shelf unit from behind the main table to across the room & replace it with a small desk (free of computer & other gubbins). Unfamiliar sense of zest & purpose.

Listening to Part's Credo on the eponymous Helene Grimaud CD with new-found enthusiasm when the sun breaks free of the cloud for the first time in what seems ages. Minor key epiphany of sorts.

Tomorrow: off to find a desk ...