Along the lanes I'd love to wend, near Artist's Mews, on Writer's Bend. Where fragrant flowers of every hue sparkle in the morning dew. I wish I lived in Carver's Valley, Quilter's Creek or Cross Stitch Alley. Just think of all the things I'd make, if I lived by Crafters Lake.......... If gardening is more your thing you might prefer my gardening blog... https://backgardenveggieplot.blogspot.com/
Saturday, 27 October 2018
Gosh it's dark
It's 08:15 and almost dark outside. The rain is lashing down and I am in no hurry to go out this morning. Tony will sleep until 10:00 but being an early bird means I am up and about already. I used to bounce out of bed at 06:00 and feel as fresh as a daisy. That was before my hip became so painful that it stopped me sleeping properly. Now, I usually drag myself out of bed at around 07:30. Not much point trying to go back to sleep when I am in pain. I will be glad to get my life back at some point.
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Yes, that's true. I felt the same way before replacing my hip. I am now bounding out of bed again. You will be, too.
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