I need to recharge my batteries a little. I’m feeling drained after the events of the last few weeks. Consequently, I’m lounging around and not doing a great deal today.
My wife takes the dog for her morning walk, and then sets about making some edible roses with which to decorate her son and daughter-in-law’s wedding cake. I spectate.
I manage to split as few logs, bring in some kindling from the garden shed and fill the log basket in preparation for a fire this evening. I take the dog for her afternoon walk, and them we drive into Cromer to meet up with my wife’s youngest son and his new wife (and our youngest granddaughter, of course). We have coffee and a cake in Morrison’s, and then return to Southrepps.
I light the woodburner and my wife bungs a couple of ready meals in the oven for our dinner.
My arm muscles are stiff and weak, and muscular tension is also making me feel pretty uncomfortable, so I decide to self-medicate with some cannabis. Tremor (although present in my left leg) isn’t troubling me too much at the moment, neither is dystonia or dyskinesia – perhaps I’m just getting used to them…