I give thanks for hearing the fireworks on the Point last, and for hearing they were spectacular. For memories of attending displays in healthier times and for a rocket or two going off within earshot (so I knew to look) and line of sight (so I could enjoy it when I did). For feeling well enough to forage in freezer and fridge for supper.
Today I've been grateful for continuing to mend, though still weary, wan and achy. For a scenic bus ride to collect some things I'd clicked on including a cardigan made from recycled yarn. Asda be done! For much lounging in the lounge afterwards with some old Columbos, with brief excursions to the craft table and chopping board. For acers in autumn, and for the extra hour!
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