Sunday after Easter
š¼š¶ Oh what a beautiful morning, Oh what a beautiful day! I have a beautiful feeling everythingās going my way š¶ A yellow poui tree in full bloom from Trinidad, which is like sunshine on a tree! Isnāt it lovely? It was beautiful, sunny and (fairly) warm today. Itās currently about 15C, which is perfect for this time of year. Jerry is sulking on my feet; he was having an attack of the zoomies this afternoon and played tug oāwar with a blanket, which he managed to tear. (Heās got really sharp teeth!) He got a small yelling, and has hmphed his way onto my toes! Don was griping about the pain in his legs today and has been resting quite a bit, in between sports recordings. No comment on those LOL
I was out for a bit this morning; I was ākidnappedā for a quick coffee and time by the river with my sister-friend. Iād delayed to today just to give myself time to recover from treatment, although itās been easier on my system than the last time. Sheās a very accommodating kidnapper, as she buys the coffee and tells me that I can end the kidnapping when I get tired š I tried an earl grey latte today, and I think itās my new favourite treat! Ah, indulgenceā¦ My (alternate) Sunday worker was here earlier; sheās extremely regular, and I know that sheāll be here within 5 minutes of her schedule. She mentioned in passing that he birthday was last Sunday, which was her day offā¦ she seems to have enjoyed her day.
One of my friends pointed out that I seem to spend a lot of time following up and keeping in touch with people. I donāt think that I do, really, I think that I am not as good a correspondent as I could be (other than this blog.) I would like to be able to spend more time with friends and relatives, preferably travelling around or doing fun things. One of the great parts of warmer weather is that Iām more inclined to go out and meet up with others. The downside is that I tend to get tired fairly quickly, so the long walks that I otherwise would enjoy are beyond my abilities. When I moved here, I loved the walking nature of my neighbourhood ā my mother used to laugh when I said that pretty much everything was a 10-15 minute walk from my condo. The area has changed, and many of the shops are now gone, so itās not as convenient. Worse, though, is that I canāt comfortably walk the 10-15 minutes any longer. I can do a block, then I need to stop and breathe, which is exhausting.
I just realized that Iām really hungry, so Iām going to see what I can manage for dinner. Good night!
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