And so the week rolls on. It is no sooner Monday than Friday begins to loom large. If I have something on my calendar for each day then I can be assured that the week will speed past.
Today an old friend called in for coffee and shortbread this morning and we had a good old chat - it is a long time since we met up. Then this afternoon friend S called and took Tess for a walk - and Tess always loves that. It has been a lovely day here today - quite warm out of the sharp wind.
It is comforting to finding that other people have days when they feel 'not of this world' - I have not experienced the feeling before and I have found it very disconcerting. It is beginning to go away now, as is my tinnitus (which comes and goes). I suppose the whole thing is really called 'growing old'.