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Out of Sorts

Strange times, feeling very unbalanced. Don’t get me wrong, work is great, I’m gymming 3-4 times a week, and I have a social life most people would kill for.

However, Janice is now very gravely ill, Rod slept at her hospital bedside. She isn’t improving. Today was the funeral of somebody I’ve known for a long while, Cancer again. And I learned that Shirley has gone to a care home. And those are just the serious ones, the list of issues, of both the physical and mental kind, just seem to be piling up. We are, all getting older. But currently, I truly am feeling blessed “just” to have a dodgy back and ankles. But it spurs me on to walk more and gym more, it’s SO important to keep active and fit. I WANT to be strong and healthy.

All that, and Trump bringing us to the very brink of war. The incessant horrors that pass through my newsfeed, most particularly the animal abuses, I find those the most distressing. It’s all very well to say “don’t look”, but I’d rather be upset than ignorant. The terrible “summer” weather, Rag Brook breached last night. The cats are unhappy when they can’t get out. Children being drugged and groomed for sex. Acid attacks, ye gods……………..WHY????

On a calmer note, I’m just about to go for a reflexology session with the delightful lady who gave me a freebie last week. Post-gym this evening, going out to a country pub with Marie, and it has rave reviews. A fet party on Saturday night, with a free hotel room chucked in, that should be fun, it usually is. And lunch with Rod on Sunday, although I suspect that may get cancelled.

Just keep putting one foot in front of the other I guess


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