Good morning all from a slightly warmer Glasgow, where its 1°C.
Having lost track of dates, I only realised in bed last night that it was the 46th anniversary of DH's, tipsy proposal under a lamp post! ? We had only been going out three months, but I knew from the start, that he was the one. However, we were afraid that our parents would not approve and kept it a secret until June, the last day of my finals.
My mother said, she couldn't believe we had left it so long, we were so obviously in love. ?
Another gentle day planned here. A wee bit better again today, although I have a sore throat. Who is complaining? Not me! I believe it's a less common side effect, but it means my weakened immune system is responding.
I didn't do much at all yesterday, but I find inactivity hard to deal with, as you all know. However, I have slowly been developing an inner acceptance and peace of my limitations and failing health.
I got some lovely news yesterday. My friend's daughter nearly died after not one, but two ectopic pregnancies. After six years of trying she is expecting a baby again in August. I shall be asking for those powerful prayers again.
I'm going to be blunt Mick and say what I know many are thinking, but are not saying, for fear of upsetting you.
You are vulnerable because of your age and health conditions. Why on earth are you so reckless and putting your life and others at risk, by going out nearly every day? If you have to go out, once a week should be sufficient.
Everytime you go out maskless and visorless, you increase your chances of catching the virus, especially as your GP wouldn't vaccinate you.
That should tell you that your GP is concerned about you.
I wouldn't be saying this, if I didn't care! However, this will be the last time I will remind you.
Have a good day, folks.