What a miserable day. Dark, grey, cold and raining. The usual morning walk round the park was alright but my pictures of the frost weren't too great, my mind was elsewhere I think, I didn't feel 'arty'. So this is probably what my mind was focused on, today being delivery day. It seems to be just another step on the great Crohn's journey. Luckily it looks like I'll have a few Bears to help me along it.