i noticed when my symptoms are persistant, prolonged my mood takes a dive. im achey, tired, pained, - i have to include rest into each day which is a nuisance, yet essential. on top of this my memory is failing badly, i have started to bump into doors, last week i went to get into the bath, i thought the bath was further away than it was, whack went my knee cap, ouchey tears came. you know the moment when enough is enough.
so i booked two nights, three days away in wiltshire on a horsefarm. the mother and i are travelling next week. what would we all do without the net. no trawling around travel agents, a click of a button, booked. the only thing is the mother is terrified of horses, hoping they are secured behind fences. staying in a converted barn by the looks of it, in the owners grounds.
i booked before the cold spell. yet i dont mind, my body does, i dont.
rosy has been a tad unwell, she has colitis, thinking she had an attack at the beginning of the week. shes better know touch wood.
the barn has wi-fi so with any luck i will be able to post from there. maybe this will life my moochyness.