I heard the blackbird sing for the first time this morning (at 5.20am).
Dave brings me a mug of Yorkshire tea first thing in the morning if I’m feeling rough, and often when I’m not.
The GP seems to have worked out the cause of my health problem, and found the solution.
I have had enough zip and motivation to pick up my paintbrush again.
Two thirds of my sweet peas have germinated.
In the back if the wardrobe I have found an old Monsoon skirt I have always liked, which is now probably fashionable again, 20plus years on.
I have a lovely family.
I made some soup out of a handful of old vegetables languishing in the salad drawer of the fridge, which was so amazingly delicious I had it for lunch and tea yesterday.
The daffodils are out in our garden.
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| ‘April’ by S J Hepworth 2021 |
I’m going on holiday to Portugal with MsX next Sunday.
1 comment:
This weekend sweetpeas were mentioned and up popped a memory of you and sweetpeas! How lovely to take a trip with MsX!
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