A quiet day at home, still recovering from a combination of things, headaches, body aches, cold, cough, sinus pains etc. My body doesn't feel my own. So keeping a slow pace I'm trying to mend. Another sick little body making playdough volcanoes while I sit at the table sewing.
.....knee patches on school trousers, patching Donald's jeans...oh where are you mother?? Donald has brought out his pile of jeans that are looking tired and sad, a little like me. I think I'm missing you, not because of Donald's jeans, just miss you and am thinking of you. Hoping you're having fun traipsing across the green of Ireland or Wales.