I am not a good flier at the best of times-in fact I didn't fly for 40 years. I had largely overcome my fears, but for some reason I'm up to ninety about our flight tomorrow to start our holiday. I can only assume I've used a lot of my emotional/psychological reserves fighting the chest problems I've had. (By the way, got new inhalers from consultant and HUGE improvement!)
Don't feel at the moment as if there's something nice on the horizon, more like a countdown to disaster. I know I'm overthinking yet again but I can't get it to stop.
Bonnie Blue the MSM should stop all reporting.
Cookery books and other books - are you keeping them ?
What has survived in your garden with minimal or no watering?
Daughter not allowed to know new baby’s name until she visits him







