Good morning all from Glasgow, its 5°C.
Good to hear of all the busyness.
Ash, migraines are so debilitating, it used to take days before I felt better.
I'm under doctors orders to rest, no gadding about.
DH and I had an upsetting conversation last night. I hadn't realised how ill I was and how it was affecting him. I had retreated into my own wee world, ( the only way, I could cope), he said I had lost my spark and had become a very, elderly lady, unable to do much.
Fortunately, I feel a difference on waking this morning, the terrible brain fog is lifting and the chronic breathlessness has eased.
I have so much to be thankful for, much longer on that medication and the consequences would have been unthinkable.
My pals across the road sent over beautiful roses, (my favourite) and a visit from DS1, DD and Dollie just made my day.
The icing on the cake, we sang a duet together.
Many years ago, my class sang The Song of The Clyde for a Scottish Assembly and last week, Dollie's class did the same. She was word perfect, I had forgotten many of the words! 😄
m.youtube.com/watch?v=iZX0h4X7s1c
I wish you all the best of days, DH is painting the newly plastered ceiling. I shall retreat somewhere and bite my tongue. 😇
My very best wishes to all, who are poorly. 💐