remind me how lovely being home with a brew ... and making a traditional stew ...
I have been enjoying the bounties of hard work in the rooms in thy abode.
I have plans in the bedroom this evening. I have been busy in the kitchen. I have been kicking out and all that, but also summoned the strength to spend time getting organised functions bit by bit. I can see little glimpses now of me again in all aspects today
The snow flutter hastens the spirit of those still around us now the body is no longer there... snow was very much a feature in the first goodbyes, that particularly season of loss.Yesterday flurries would have seen the pleasure one had in those eyes no longer seen ...
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