It's been about a year that I've been here and I give thanks for the many ways since my quality of life has improved. As there's been quite a few other ways in which this has plummeted that's testament to the wisdom of the move!
I give thanks for waking up late enough to feel refreshed but early enough to fit in a lie in before the banging began below. There's still a lot of homemaking to be completed, or in some cases even started, so I'm also grateful for feeling relatively fit and strong and getting stuck in to various aspects of that...and for actually doing more than I thought I might achieve! For my new bus pass working (phew!) and for thinking, as I travelled back to where I used to live to visit the better shops, how good it is not to make that extra journey six times a week for hospital visits pleasant though it is!
I give thanks for a charity shop find of a lap tray without a silly picture on it, which will make lazy eating less messy, plus some miniature glasses for my minimal alcohol intake. For a variety of food about the place ready to eat and needing eating up us I'm utterly exhausted after all of the above. I give thanks this is somehow much more pleasant than my post immunotherapy therapy exhaustion last weekend...and for the atmospheric murkiness of the day,
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