Friday

Good morning peeps,

Well yesterday I went to do the care home.
I stopped off at the welfare, just intending to get some bread, but the community gardens manager was there and she persuaded me to stop for a cuppa and a chat, and by the time that was done and I had got bread and headed for the care home, it was raining and I had started to feel ill again.
This is a strange illness, my back and arm hurt terribly, and I feel headachy and tired and achy and useless, it is like flu without the chest and cough symptoms, although saying that, I am still on meds to keep my chest clear.

Anyway, so I came home and went to bed with a hot water bottle and some DVDs, I ended up doing some work on the computer as well, and didn't sleep.

I made an appointment to see the new garden, and as I did, another garden contacted me, another new one. Here comes the gardening season!

I am still afraid of bed time and sleep, so stayed up too late. I slept but dreamed about the church and their horrible Bishops and Archbishop, I got up once and went back to sleep and woke a bit later than I would like.
I still don't feel great.

I have the dog to walk, if the weather allows. It is forecast rain, yet the sun is shining.
I will leave the care home for Monday, and see how I feel about a 12 mile walk with some other people on Tuesday. It is one of my favourite walks, but I am not in great shape.