Pacing ~ in theory, she laughed!
Harsh words were spoken directly into my understairs cupboard this afternoon. Why? You may well ask.
We’ve had rather unexpected snow here. And on sleepily glancing out to the garden, I saw the poor birdies as they pecked away at a frozen bird bath of sorts, the standby is a pre-loved frisbee.
Cranberry seas & other mishaps
Having ME/cfs can have the effect of making one incredibly clumsy. Walking into door frames, dropping things is not unusual. And as you may have read in an earlier post, Colour for the mind & magnet brakes , I once crashed into a Cotoneaster on a rare scooter outing.
via Daily Prompt: Yarn
The past couple of weeks have felt extra long…flu…blerrh. You start to think, how long can this go on. Cancelling those minimal amounts of contact you have, & yet again stuck….
The days unravel & the tissue box continues to empty.