Oh yes!!
A two week break from the norm and an opportunity to work on our retirement home.
I've got all my lists, my plans, hopes and dreams. My health, energy and drive. I've got a positive attitude to what I need to achieve and everything is ready...only a few bits to sort out now.
I'll be taking it easy today at work as I don't want to feel stressed by the end of it. I've got meetings tonight in West Bridgford and tomorrow I'm helping Martin to put some coving up in their house. A parents work is never done!
I like this poem and wish I could have 'tipped the lid in Martins direction.
To be honest though, I'm really glad I'm able to help out.
This poem by Robert Brault is entitled...A Poem Missing the Word Woulda
A nod,
a bow,
and a tip of the lid
to the person who coulda
and shoulda
and did.
I'll miss doing the blog (and looking at others) as I won't have the facility in France. It's back to writing in my journal unfortunately.
I wish it had been around 40 years ago when I started keeping a journal.
Monday the 8th June will be my next entry unless I manage the time for one tomorrow. It'll depend how hard Martin works me and if I get time off for good behaviour.
TBC (possibly)
Ken,
ReplyDeleteGo for it, my friend (although the blogosphere is going to be a decidedly drabber place for the next two weeks.)
smiles,
rb