I’m depressed. I’m cold. I’m miserable. My chest hurts. It’s dark and gloomy and windy and wet. I’ll bet even my bread fails to rise today.
There’s nothing in the house for lunch and there is no chocolate. No lemons for hot honey and lemon. No Scotch for hot toddies.
Grump. Grump. Grump.
I am lagging on the Month in the Country prompts, and lagging badly at that. I have a list of prompts t be caught up on and I shall be working my way through them here, or at Scattered Thoughts depending on where the post most naturally sits. I have elected to tackle the prompts not in date order necessarily but to seize upon prompts that offer me space in which to write down the things that I am feeling the need to say. Even if I need to crowbar it in. The thing is, I am going to continue to be short of time and space in which to write and so a two-for-one is useful and I hope to do as many of those as I can. Seems like a plan? …
Nell and I had a lovely walk this morning. The weather has cooled considerably and there was a very pleasant breeze. We both made better time than of late. …