Missing: one voice

It’s been a very quiet day – literally!! I lost my voice overnight, very careless of me I know. I’m hoping it comes back soon. I’m really missing it.

Anyway, Happy St David’s Day! My Nana was Welsh so felt kinda apt to have some daffs today. My friend took me to the yard to see Buddy and picked said daffs for me.

Six

I’m a big fan of a musical. And this is fast becoming one of my favourite soundtracks. Sore throat and husky voice means I can’t belt it out. Broken ankle means I can dance. So miming and jiggling as best I can with it on loud. Now there’s a mental image for you all!!

I might have to book myself a ticket to go and see it when it comes to Norwich. I loved it when I saw it in London last year.

Best laid plans

When you try to think about protecting your boot from the elements and put a plastic bag on (it’s a statement piece honestly), only to realise there are holes in said plastic bag and you’re taking on water. Soggy toes are us!!

The positives are that I made it to the yard for Buddy’s saddle check and all is good with his saddles. Now battening down the hatches for yet another storm!

Look for the good

I’m feeling better than yesterday, but my throat is still really sore and the glands are up in my neck. So another day of resting for me.

I was sat in the conservatory and spotted the first flower has popped on my camellia. This always makes me smile and it means Spring is on the way.

Appreciate talent

Today has been pretty crappy as I’m with snot and feel like I’ve swallowed razor blades. But these made me smile. My delivery of notecards from painting by my talented friend Maryanne from Badger’s arts crafts and paintings for all occasions. They’re beautiful.

Unclean

Headache – check.
Sore throat – check.
Blocked nose – check.

It’s official. I’m sick. 🤧

The universe has decided that I’m not resting enough obviously. So I will now be limping around with a bell and a sign that says unclean…. 😷