Still feel like I am walking through mud but I got up and got at it. First thing this morning there were messages, one from near and one from afar, reaching out to make sure I am ok. It is hard to explain that I can not edit, nor redact the parts of the day that do not suit. I do not say everything for certain but this is my honest rambling and will be a good picture of how this time touched my mind and soul. And I got on the scale to have lost a little bit again which was quite the blessing as I had not completed my steps for 4 days. I have the last two though and it is helping.
Linda shared a lovely version of Bohemian Rhapsody that her circle put together in England and oh it made me Laugh Out Loud.. well at least chortle.
Maureen and her delightful grandson Malachi showed up early afternoon with a collection of masks for me. How grateful I am. And a friend in the neighbourhood followed me in his truck to drop off my motorcycle at the shop for a maintenance long overdue. I wanted to just keep riding!!! It will be good for my soul when I have it back and insured. Just have to plan well as there are no open bathrooms….
I had bought a wee cookie kit on Valentine’s day and decided to decorate them today. Nailed it! HAHAHAHAHA (I just wanted a treat or I really would have tried harder)
I need to make a plan for gardening, at least will mow and get ready this weekend, weather permitting…
See, one foot in front of the other, every day is different no matter how much the same.
triumphgal 