Thursday, 28 January 2016

I get absorbed in memories ...

however  much I try to to move through some of those items we can be tied to. I have been so away from it ... It took me another two days to get the milk ... I did get the tiniest teeny weeny bit of air taking the bin to the stores. I just did not get the heart pumping everything around outside. I have taken time out to cook some items I had too run out of ... bread ... I made some instead of going out. 

Today I worked in the bedroom ... back to some organisation of things I started and had to put to one side when Dad was first told he had secondary cancer in the brain and he could have a op ... to remove it ... And the start of time with him ... 

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