At the moment the days seem to be passing in a bit of a blur. Suddenly I am very tired most of the time, which is not like me at all.
Today, in a bid to perk myself up, I took my daughter in law to the garden centre and while there we had a bit of lunch in the cafe. It is a beautiful day today - the best of the year so far; the sun shone and there was little wind. But even so, when I arrived home I went and lay on the bed and slept for a couple of hours. Not like my usual self at all.
Suddenly Spring is busting out all over. There is even May blossom (hawthorn blossom) out on the sheltered hedges (quite often we are almost into June before that happens here in the North of England).
Yesterday I packed a box of cut glass items and when I have finished on my blog I intend to pack a box of Minton china. One job a day is my motto.
Seven weeks today since the farmer's death. On Sunday we intend to scatter his ashes back on to the farm land where he has spent all his life. Another milestone.