It’s been a tough week. I’m having a wobble. I could feel it coming, and tried to push it aside, but here it is, in all its glory. At first, I was frustrated with myself. Get a grip Claire. You’re a coach. You should have your sh*t together. Then I realised that I was being daft. I’m human. No-one has their sh*t together all of the time.

We’ve made it, just about. There’s light at the end of the tunnel, and slowly but surely, we’ll begin to emerge. Plans are starting to be made. Hands up though. Who’s feeling anxious, and a little scared? And I don’t just mean about the virus itself. How will life look now?