Today I had a lie in the sun and crocheted. Dad and I chilled, watched some South Park and made some cheese on toast (I don't know what's in the cheese over here, but it's the best).

In the evening we went for drinks and karaoke again, and later when we were still pretty sloshed, we all jumped in the jacuzzi. Long after the others had left, I was floating on my back watching the stars. There is something so surreal about remembering that I'm alive right now. I'm breathing and enjoying life so much. I feel so whole and ready for whatever life throws at me.

Each breath makes me more grateful to be here, healthy, happy and content.