I've just managed to grab a couple of hours sleep since writing this morning. Now I'm having a strong coffee to help me come round. On the Aspergers Awareness page on Facebook, I saw the above picture and had a giggle. I had a mad moment and remembered my friends in France. They live in a quiet village. Their house looks over a field with a couple of apple trees and a horse or two in it. I don't know what the horse in the picture has taken; the horses in France didn't look that cheerful. I've just sent my friend the photo. I'm sure she'll enjoy it.
One of my closest people has helped me with the shortfall in my rent, which is such a relief. I feel like a forty ton weight has been lifted off my shoulders. My friend from Uni has also been marvellous with lots of sound advice. He really is so wise and generous hearted.
I just received a text from my nephew's girlfriend asking if they might visit this weekend. That would be lovely! They, and his mother, are the only thing I miss about London.
I feel like I'm in a sort of free fall at the moment. Exhausted.
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