Zig is curled up on the chair. Joan has gone to bed. She travels up to the North West tomorrow on one of her regular visits to see her Mother. This time Joyce is in hospital.
I have been busy with pleasure and working out - working home - just bits and pieces really!!
I still have this cough. Three weeks now! Joan is concerned - I never seem to bother. Unless I get hit and cannot move.
This week I found out that my recent tests found no traces of Helecobactor (spelling! - I am just guessing - like I do with most words!). That is good news I think. That gut rot disabling thing I had - I hope it has gone for good.
We have had Gunrandi and Oyvin in London town this week and we managed a fab fab fab great curry in Brick Lane, nine of us,loveitloveit .. ......
We also managed a day out together. Some Pipturesque here - click any pic to enlarge.
Some pressure off the prep department to enlarge the 'other Myers Briggs' work (which I don't like doing!). My flight into Belfast City and Training gig has been postponed even though I have had the flight booked for weeks. I will miss it but ........ maybe the flesh which surrounds the cough needs a rest!
I am full of feelings and reflections so ................ this space will be hit a few times in the coming days methinx.
If you are one of 149 humans who have emailed me - maybe I will have the manners to reply in the next three days .......... cough cough ........
But I think of you as I click.
I think that you are beautiful.
I think, and ask myself, if you feel you are beautiful.
Know you are beautiful?
