Well, today is the day (all bar 12 hours) that I became a young widow and it's also the day that I stopped celebrating Yule and Lughnasadh became my new favourite Sabbat.
Steve has already given me a sign this morning, so I know I'm not alone in my grief today and Loki is looking out for me because today is gonna be absolute chaos.
I've taken my blood pressure, refilled the bottle with squash, popped my morning pills with my morning glass of water and run the virus scan so far this morning. I'm not gonna get washed this morning 'cos I'll be having a bath as soon as my morning carer has gone and I don't think I'll have any breakfast either. I've gotta put the bags down in front of the door when my lunchtime carer has gone, ready to bring in part 2 of my Christmas groceries then I can finally breathe again.
Time to get today's to-do list together then hopefully read a bit more of yesterday's book before my carer arrives.
BBS
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