Good morning Mick and all GN's on a dark, still , dry morning in North Yorkshire, but I can just see the faint outline of the tree so am determined to count that as a start of lighter mornings, and take pleasure in that. (Wont acknowledge that actually it is also a bit later than usual and Bach already playing on the radio!)
Have had rather a mixed night, with patches of some decent sleep - paid for in a few coughing bouts and wretched cramp yet again. However even a small amount of better sleep is gratefully enjoyed, as the most important thing is that it does allow my brain to function better, than on days when I have hardly any sleep and walk about trying to remember what I had planned for the day.
So yesterday, I had a mixed day, with everything taking so much longer, and rather exhausting but at least I did accomplish several things that were important, but feeling as though I was carrying a ton weight on my back!
It took me absolutely ages to get myself sorted and ready to go and see my techie genius with the laptop. I got an 11.30am appointment and thought oh I can get a coffee while I am down the town to fill in the time. Huh! I was so slow I only managed to get myself and bits and pieces there 10 minutes early, and was glad to sit and wait and gather my thoughts.
He was his usual helpful self and several problems were sorted, and more importantly he was able to explain several messages and options so that I could make my choices based on his knowledge of the system , rather than guessing. There are emails that clearly should be deleted and things that I get rid of quite confidently, but there are other ones , that I am not sure of, a bit scared to delete in case I cause some sort of havoc or lose something important, or worse still find it alters my way of working, which I am used to and am quite content with. So that was all to the good, and I was pleased with the result, and came away feeling I had sorted problems and made some useful lessons in how to deal with things myself, which of course is the aim in the end to be totally independant.
That had been very good but of course rather tiring, and so I awarded myself a coffee at Nero's, before facing the mountain of a visit to the supermarket. It was very quiet for once , but of course later in the day than usual for me, and I was greeted like a long lost cousin by one of the lovely staff members, who had been wondering where I had disappeared to, and thought I may have been on holiday. When I told her No had been quite ill and was looking forward to my coffee that I hoped I could taste well and enjoy, she was very nice, told me to choose my seat and leave my mug with her and she would bring it over. It did feel very nice to be pampered a bit, in a comfortable chair, with some pleasant classical guitar music playing, and gather the strength for much needed food shopping including bread and milk, as I had got really down in possible choices.
Revived I went off to the supermarket and using their buggy, had intended to get basics. However on the plus side there were several things that had been out of stock on other occasions which I was able to get, and on top of the basics quite a few bits and pieces, that would provide me with some mix and match ingredients and for once , as I was so much later than usual, a few bargains from the reduced section. Hardly anyone about and quite peaceful, but searched in vain for one or two items and had to ask a staff member to check them to see 1. had they moved to another aisle. 2. changed their packaging or labels 3. the stacker who obviously doesnt like me much, had transferred most of what I want to the highest shelving, thus not allowing me to see the item, never mind reach it!
Feeling rather exhausted I arrived home, only to find not a single available space in the residents car parking area. No sign of anyone moving at all and no one about. So struggling with my back I parked the car as close to the path as possible , blocking one of the garage doors, just to get the shopping out with the least effort, and struggled in with it in bits. I made sure that the small amount of frozen things were put away, and was just about to go to the car to move it when I had a phone call.
I really felt so weary once I had sat down , that I knew I needed something to eat quickly, so resorted to my cheap offers and was able to do for once, a ready made chicken in red thai curry with rice, and added a good box of mixed salad, that I just added some celery to and a lemon and oregano dressing. It was just what the doctor ordered to revive me and I watched a bit of the olympics and promptly fell asleep.
When I woke up stiff and chilly in the chair, I looked at the shopping waiting for my attention and just thought it can wait, and switched the lights off and went into the bedroom to go to bed, when I suddenly remembered that the car was still where I had left it, and I needed to move it, so it was jacket on and out into the cold and dark to sort it. Oh dear, somewhat mortified. The car was where I had left it, but the garage lift up door was slightly open, where my neighbour had not been able to get in with his motorbike. There were no lights on at his flat and no one else around, and as I had no doubt caused him a hassle, I didnt think it was the time of night to go and knock on his door.
Fortunately there was now a parking place, so I quickly moved the car out of the way, and came in, by now wide awake and even colder. So one of the important things this morning or today whenever I can is to go and apologise for badly parking my car and hope that the fact that it is the first time since I have lived here that I have done such a stupid thing, will count. Mea culpa.
So today apart from sorting that out, is going to be a quieter day at home , I hope! I didnt go to the games last night. Not enough energy, physical or mental, but hopefully I shall get to the whist drive tonight. My plan is to make my main meal at lunchtime today as I am still so slow, then I can have everything washed up and cleared away and have a simple salad ready to eat later so that I will get there early and be able to take my time and get settled at a table with hopefully some interesting hands to get my brain working a bit more.
The abandoned shopping awaits my attention, usual ordinary housework stuff, but without any great bending to the floor, or hoovering, and adding yet more things to my list of what I would like Jessie to sort out tomorrow. Top of which is opening a beetroot jar, which still evades my efforts, despite trying all 3 jars that are sitting in the cupboard, when I really fancy some of course. It is a chicken and egg thing isnt it? Do you only want it so much because you cant have it, or did you just really fancy it and then found you couldnt open the flipping lid? Well that will be a minor triumph tomorrow when the great jar opener will be here (I hope) to sort things. I dont feel up to doing any of the mounting ironing basket stuff yet, but do at least feel that , far too slowly, I am gradually starting to run my life again, choosing what I will do from the many jobs waiting for my attention, rather than staggering from one very basic job done badly to the next.
The rain is already starting, so I shall not be lured out to look at gardens or go to any coffee mornings or whatever, Well that is my tale at the moment, but it will only take a phone call from a friend to down tools and go off. We shall see what the day brings.
Hope your meals arrive early with something you enjoy Mick. GrandMattie, hope the correct plasterer turns up soon. I hate it when you spend ages waiting in, ruining your own plans for the day and then they either dont come or dont have what they need or are the wrong one! It may be due to running things at work, or running a family whilst organising the day, that women in general are much more competent at making sure that not only do they arrive with correct items but that the family goes out every day equally organised. Yet times without number we experience ,or are told by other women, how we wait in for ever for some tradesperson, only for them either not to turn up, without even the courtesy of a phone call, or arrive with either the wrong item or no item at all. Perhaps a helpful thing would be for all men to have a recording on their phones of their mothers asking "Have you got everything before you leave" or "just check your list before you start the engine" to come up automatically as they get into the car! Marzipan sounds as though you had a pleasant day and the silverwork has come out well. I would like to have a go at something like that, but think the best I could do on that front is to do some potato prints . That would allow me to be creative and invent some interesting patterns but at a cheaper price! Good old potato printing and big sheets of cartridge paper were a great standby for rainy days in holidays I found and many of my sons friends had never done it so it was a popular choice for something to do, and they didnt realize it at the time, but all that cutting out, and holding knives safely and so forth, improves their writing skills as it is using fine motor skills, not that they know that. Melanie61 glad you had a great birthday. Keep on counting them! Have you noticed these days how many more birthday cards are available printed with happy birthday 90 year old or whatever. I used to choose a card with a good picture on and a blank inside and make my own card up, as there used to be so little choice and none of them would appeal to me. Missed opportunity, I should have written to card companies offering my services. Sar53 hope there is good news from the hospital and the space is cleared for work tomorrow. I am afraid that here the rule that rubbish and clutter expands to fill any extra space provided, is king. I know looking at the recycling bag that I have cleared quite a bit , but looking round you would never know it.
Well , I wont be silly enough to wish you all a dry DAY , but perhaps a dry HALF HOUR might cheer the day and remind us that one day in the hopefully near future , we will be scoffing at the water companies appealing to us to save
water because of the drought! Enjoy whatever you can today, and look forward to the weekend and Valentines day. Not all the commercial stuff but the pleasure of being with someone you love or at least looking back at past special days that meant a lot.
I still have a couple of very yellowing and tatty newspaper cuttings, from when my darling husband, put them into the paper, some of them local newspaper, and others were put in the Guardian and other broadsheets. They were always very romantic, using our special names for each other. I had much fun reading down the pages to find them, and it was also lovely to see several other messages that were always close to ours in the same paper. If one was missing, I would wonder if they had quarrelled or gone to another paper. It was always a lovely and happy thing, and I never grew tired of getting them, so even now, I do get these little old cuttings out and remember what fun and happiness they brought , and on bad days it can bring a tear or two ,but reminds me that I was lucky enough to be loved by the person I loved, and the memories are there to cheer my life whenever I choose to look at them. I hope that you all have a treasured memory that you can recall too. Enjoy what you can today