Today is the birthday of a great friend who I met when I was twenty. I began to remember again in recent years. Our friendship has crossed continents, countries, children becoming adults, and many other life events.
There is rugby today, England v France. On a website, so I hope this Mac supports it. Another laptop is winging it’s way so hopefully I will be in my zone again soon.
I am still unable to wear my watch due to bruising from cannulas that dropped out. And blood taken. I am discombobulated without my watch. That I never needed to be in hospital is something I need to laugh about, otherwise it’s too hard. It was lovely to be waited on. A change is as good as a rest.
My daughter is coming tomorrow for Mother’s Day. I will happily forsake the Ireland v Scotland if she doesn’t want to watch. She generally does. If the weather is better it might be wonderful to drive somewhere locally to look at a different view.
I did too much yesterday. My hydration suffered. I must not do this again. I need to follow my own advice.
The sun is shining. The wind is cold. A good day lies ahead.
Writer and psychologist. My health, a journey with two life shortening diseases 