Well, I’m in the throes of an M.E. episode. Trying really hard to be positive and “do” stuff, but failing. This week I’ve managed to stay up and out of bed till lunchtime once in the last five days. Failed this morning. No knitting or crochet mojo. Tried a bit of crochet yesterday but it didn’t go well.
Was supposed to go to the osteopath today but re-arranged. It feels a bit sad-making but at the same time empowering because I have a measure of control over my stupid health. Plenty of sleeping, and reading when I’m awake. Also ordering stuff I do actually need, as well as want, online. Handcream, for example, is a constant thing for me as my hands are terribly dry all the time. So I’ve ordered some. And earrings are a new problem. Now I have various pairs of glasses, wearing at least two at once, the reading glasses dangling and the distance glasses on my nose (or vice versa), dangly earrings are just not going to work. Particularly with masks as well. So stud earrings it is. Ordered two lovely pairs from John Lewis, then of course needed a jewellery box to hold them, to replace the ice cube tray I’ve been using for the last twenty years or so. I can justify almost any purchase if I try hard enough . . . ππ. And of course retail therapy is always, always good for the morale.
The garden is even better for the soul of course but it’s been cold and wet the past couple of days. I can look at it out of the window of course, and do. The bird feeder table is very popular at the moment, which is great. The cat seems to have an arrangement with all the birds. She looks at them, they fly away, and all is well. The pigeons – well, they just waddle off because they’re as big as she is.
The cat. Mm. She is much more chatty and approachable now she’s getting older. Not exactly affectionate, but keeps trying to herd me into the lounge, when I’m busy in the study. So I’ve set up another cat bed in the study, and she will occasionally sit in it!
Good Luck with M.E. Ive been trying to adjust to 8 different tri-focals over the past 30yrsβοΈ I will trade ya some of my insomnia hours for some of your sleep hoursβοΈ Washe cat & me adopted one year old Emmy Lou kitty might get renamed ‘Chatty Cathy’ with all her meowing and growling (& we don’t even have to pull a string π I did get the rail road ties installed to contain the ‘spread’ of my back yard Canna Lilies and Columbine & Catnip seeds started
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Blimey! your Canna Lilies are huge! and lovely!
Been wearing varifocals for many many years, and it’s only because of the thick lenses to rectify the double vision I can’t any more.
Insomnia – bummer. Have had M.E. for about 20 years, and am still learning how to manage it.
You take care of yourself I did mean to antagonize you sorry π
I am so sorry I did not know what M.E. (encephalomyelitis/chronic fatigue syndrome) was please forgive me π
Dear Washe Koda. There is nothing to forgive. Please don’t worry. It’s all fine. π€
I have also been engaging in retail therapy.
Ooh. Yarn?
Oh yes.
Washe Koda, you didn’t antagonize me! it’s so hard to gauge body language and feelings from printed words. All is fine. π