And today is that anniversary. 7/7. I remember at this exact time last year, my very annoying neighbour knocked on my door to tell me there was a power surge problem at Liverpool Street, but I shouldn't worry, his wife was OK. My significant other should have been going through Liverpool Street at that exact time.
I know we live in scary times. But I think life in all it's glorious technicolour details just carries on. Although, obviously, you can't help thinking about the enormity of it. All the what-ifs.