annanotbob2's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lucky I wrote a lovely blog last night about my friend Barb aka awittykitty, and my first sight of her blog with its graphic 'Putting the Fun in Dysfunctional' which changed my life, quite literally, suggesting it was possible to live with mental fuckedupness without shame, which it is and which I have done ever since but the fucking laptop seized up, wouldn't post it, wouldn't let me copy it and save it in Word, so it's gone, which pissed me off, but there you go. Today was meant to be part of me chilling out, but it didn't really go like that. I did the third workout for the fitness, which was OK, tiring, I broke Daughter's chair doing the ,,, curls? Leaning back holding a weight? The chair was already a bit split - now it's fucked. Worked a bit more on the art thing for MC's 70th birthday tomorrow - hard to believe we're this old - I'll be 70 next year ffs. Off to the harbour for a sauna and dipping in and out of the sea with Daughter and her pals, which was lush, so relaxing, but quick, off to art group at the museum where I painted the power station again, liking it more than my last attempt. Home, chill, then remember I started a sourdough loaf yesterday - or did the 'day before' bit according to the recipe so had to finish it or lose the starter. It's only just come out of the oven, but look, my first ever sourdough and first bread I've baked since the 1970s. Apart from soda bread but that doesn't really count, it's just a big scone. Today I've been grateful for having such a rich life. And a nice cosy bedroom which I will sleep in for many, many hours, starting... now 12:12 a.m. - 11.03.23 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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