It can be summed up in the words of Chris Martin at the end of Coldplay's song Low - "..coz I feel low ohhh ohh oh.., coz I feel low, oh no...." It is with particular reason that I can identify with those words this Sunday. I have spent since Wednesday evening in (and sometimes considerable) pain. Yes, another 3 days spent in bed with another migraine and I am getting fed up with having my days off ruined. Now, I normally keep quiet about the sorry affair I have with my headaches, knowing that I am fortunate only to have them and nothing really serious. But I have been struck really low with this attack and my leg is sore from my injections. These injections are wonderful in the fact that I can often be up and running in 2 hours but are agony to administer and the side effects make me think I am dying for the first 5 minutes. Anyway, all my plans have gone out of the window - sewing, painting, blogging etc I even had to put off Matthew (brother#3) who was coming to visit. I had good plans. Nevermind.
Last week was stressful. We were without hot water for many days and had to shower at a friend's house. Thanks Fe. The plumber made up his own timetable and cost it seems! This photo is taken from our bath of one of my least favourite corners! Apart from a short toddle on the beach this afternoon, it was the only view I really saw over the last 3 days. That and my bed.
Actually, it doesn't look too bad in the picture does it? And I know I'll be feeling more cheerful soon...nothing that a nice cup of tea and a new episode of 24 to cheer oneself up! Hope your weekend was better..