Friday, March 28, 2008

 

28th March. Few words.

Few words this evening.

It was a bad night - not enough sleep.
Feeling queasy, feeling tired.
Leaden skies, strong winds and torrential rain later.
Depressing really.

The morning was spent tapping away at descriptions
Roman archaeology,
Laurel and Hardy and the lost film - The Rogue's Song Book.
Merlin and Manchester,
Nursing in Burma - fact; and a novel based on fact about Mary, daughter of King Stephen.
Wade dishes with cartoons for Ready Mixed Concrete company.
An interesting bundle - and people seem to like them for many have been placed in watching files.

And still the rain swept by.

The clouds dispersed later - some blue skies to lift the spirits.

Bill went to collect prescriptions. His not ready.
Methotrexate - a controlled drug can only be written up by one of the doctors.
Good to know that - what would Bill do if that doctor was away on holiday when he was running out? Not that he would actually know this.
Complicated.

Talked with Ashley and Katya (Ekatarina). She went to look up what my princess name should be according to my date of birth.
Hi then from Princess Melody!
She told me that she liked the fairy name I invented for myself... so greetings again from Fairy Sparkle Web.

Dinner - hake wrapped in prosecuted ham, as Bill called it. Italian bacon that is.

Evening watching cycling - World Championships.
Great Britain doing very well and leads the medal table.
We watch courtesy of the red button on the Sky remote - still BBC production.
Not that this brings perfection - pronunciation of the foreign names I know about are often very wrong so I presume the ones I don't know about are wrong too.

Bed soon. Tired and head achy.

We have plans to get up and go to Ford in the morning. It will be cold and it will feel hard. Staying in bed feels so good.
But perhaps we should not shy away from the challenge - would make us feel more normal perhaps.

Goodnight.