It is now 24 days I've been stranded in the house. Daughter comes by with a bowl of nourishment/something every few days. Life is thin. Cancer clinic Friday, hoping the news won't have me in a bawl. I'm such a whiny in times of strain. Yet, it is what it is. Came down with mild case of this virus lasting a week except this cough that won't go away, which with every 'hack' the abdominal rupture screams out. Haven't had the 'flu' in 34 years (that was BAD- day after a flu shot- my first and the last I ever had. No, thank you).
and this virus was far milder.
Still 'walking' on rippling water though. Thinking this will never go away. The double vision is only a problem when my eyes are open! It's been a very long three months since Christmas with all this nonsense going on.
Sun is gorgeous today so I have life by it's tail and a downhill tug in my mind at least but Oh, my how suddenly life can take a nasty turn. A beautiful spring upon me but any outside grubbing is my long-gone wish. Must try to unload this place soon or it will turn back into a forest. Shot the transmission in my almost brand new Snapper - brain had quit working; ah well. Forget a fix for it; broke as a convict.
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