I’m emerging from my annual bout of spring hypomania, wrangled this year into something unrecognisable by time zone changes, daylight savings changes and heightened anxiety during the Netherlands trip.

The words are coming back now. For such a long time my words have been huddled in a dark corner. I can’t find them, much less use them, when that happens. But there’s some light in my head now and I can begin to find them and take them back into their proper rooms.

There’ll be more words, soon.