A quiet day on the homefront, lifted by a fair ratio of sunshine. Considering it's so early in the season it's amazing how quickly blanketweed is attempting to choke up the garden pond. If only we can stay one step ahead. The trip-switch problem with the pond-pump has, for the time-being, resolved itself but, the invasion of the lawn by dandelion hordes is well under way. Unfortunately, the lawn currently being fairly waterlogged prevents me from mowing down this peril!
Last-night saw a relapse in the gastric upset stakes, calling for traditional antacids sufficiently distanced from the next administration of PPI's. After a slow emergence into the extra-duveted day, it was good to do a little tinkering about and to get out for my routine brief-brisk-walk without too many ill effects.
Anyway, as old tempus fugits along, I must yield to descending eyelids and, snuggle down with ma belle Helene!
- living and frequently struggling with moderate M.E. -
where (bad) health, faith, politics and the joys and troubles of daily life collide.
ME
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