For almost a week now I have felt a chill in my room as I write. I thought the wind had changed direction. Why I would settle for this assumption is beyond me. Why would I just accept such a dumb thought???
On Sunday early evening, I put my hand on the radiator and it was stone cold!
My heating is not working and I let it go for so long! I’ve now phoned the company that services my heating. It should be put right later.
For a while, I have been trying to access my notes on facebook. There are lots of poems in them, but whenever I scroll down I just get a buffering. Today I grew impatient and put in the title of a poem I was looking for in the search bar on my homepage, together with my name and voila! I found lots of my poetry that I had shared in a group after they were published.
Now why didn’t I think of that before? So I was able to send them to a friend I will see tomorrow, who will print them for me.
I feel such pleasure that I have accessed these. I could read from my book, and it will be lighter than carrying lots of printed pages.
So now I am going to make some hot chocolate and have some rosti topped with cheese.