I started my day with a trip to petrol, it was Jodie and Karen over there so that was ok. When I got back I was on a check out and thankfully I didn't move again until it was time to finish. We made the 58 bus n the nick of time, and that meant we got down to market square comfortably in time for the Cotgrave.
The first of the storms predicted seems to have hit with a vengeance. The wind is howling and buffering everything loose in its path. Thankfully we are now on holiday this week, so we can hunker down at home, it will give Kev chance to get over his cold and hopefully feel a bit better. He is still full of mucus and coughing like a consumptive, bless him.
I'm more than happy to stay in and do all my usual stuff, it will be nice to not go in next weekend, even if we don't go far. We are away in March anyway with Sue and Pete ( who also has a dreadful cold) so I'm quite content to have some time out in our cozy little home.
I often get the impression ( through work mainly) that there is some sort of pressure to do something while you are off, you should be doing something or going somewhere. Maybe because of lockdown, going somewhere has become more important. But for me you can't beat a bit of time out with no plans other than what you fancy doing. In my case it's great to have time to read, craft, do my jigsaw, watch a movie, sit and spend time with Willow, play with her cuddle her. I find that recharges my batteries much better than always rushing here and there. But that's just me I guess.
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