i shall be living this quote this weekend, although i am not sure of the 'fine day' bit...
my hovering cold is being ignored and we are...well, swampy is...packing up the van and washing clothes ready to head off to Banbury tomorrow morning.
its strange but this time i am not looking forward to it, mainly because someone will be there who has caused swampy some difficult times and upset him badly over the last couple of months, but i cant let that stop me in the fun of meeting up with genuinely good friends.
also i think because i am not feeling well...well i never feel well because of my m.e, but you know what i mean! this creeping cold is making me want to stay home in my pyjamas!
i spent some time outside earlier listening to the owls talking to each other from tree to tree and felt so much better than i have done for a few days. so i gather my strength around me and prepare for the coming days.
still i am hoping for clear night skies so i can creep off to a darker, quiet corner of the field and spend some time honouring the world around me and of course if it is clear then that Hunters moon will be gracing us.
take care all my blogging friends
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