Right
Take two
Long post, previewed and disappeared so I will try again. First of all,
annsixty
Paw has gone off to bed having dozed in his chair for the past 2 hours since coming back from his blood transfusion. He is feeling the cold these days and I had to nearly forcibly restrain him from putting the heating and the gas fire on!
I look out onto our garden table and pergola with its grape vine and feel we should be enjoying a summer supper with just a possibility of a glass of
But no party round the Broons tonight
He is often in bed by 7/7.30 these days so the evenings can get lonely.
DD keeps telling me I should get more help, more respite but that isn't exactly the problem. It is support or help with the ongoing responsibility, the emotional effects of an absence of the company of friends in a social sense, the feeling that somebody might say "Shall we go to such and such today?" or suggest a takeaway. Somebody to take the emotional ongoing strain of the worries in the wee small hours or to help pin a grin on my face in the morning. I wonder if that is anything like how you feel annsixty
Oh dear, better stop whingeing right now. Things could be worse (and probably will be!!) !
I sometimes think it might be different if the DDs lived nearer but they have their own busy weekends, juggling jobs, husbands, children, homes (TBH just as I claimed I had at their age! ) so, no, I just have to get on with it. I do wish you lot lived nearer though, I think it could get quite raucous fun!
Grace's rose is just coming into flower in the garden. Am I getting senile to go out every morning and talk to her/it(in my head)? I feel closer to her when I am out ther.
Sad dog-lady.
Right, onwards and well, onwards eh?