I'm sorry I've been missing the past week or so. I've spent most of the last few days on the sofa, hugging our furbaby Jade and feeling as if my body was trying to twist me into a human pretzel. Ick.
It hasn't all been bad though. As a matter of fact the start of the week began wonderfully! I had a long shift at work last Saturday, stationed near the windows where I could see the most glorious sunshine, accompanied of course by the bluest of skies and lots of fluffy clouds. Heaven!
Or it would have been had I not been stuck at work and had instead been at home pegging out row after row of lovely fresh laundry.
First thing Sunday morning then honeys, there I was watching the weather report hoping against hope and... yyyaaaaayyyy!! Another glorious day was forecast! Well, you don't have to offer me the chance of a sunny, rain free day twice so, at around 6.30am on went my first load of laundry. Bliss!
With Hubby's help (thank you sweetheart x) I got the lines in our back garden all filled, and oh my what a feeling that was. Next day, Monday, again we had the most gorgeous sunny day and off I went in search of stuff to wash.
Managed three loads of laundry, although that meant re-washing stuff that didn't actually need washing but... well... it was sunny!
By the time Hubby came home on Monday night my body had already began it's efforts to torture me, twisting and turning the joints in my shoulders and spine enough so that, I swear, I felt as if I could feel the air move around me. Not great. Not great but so, so worth it honeys.
Rheumatoid arthritis has spent the past almost twenty years bossing me about! Deciding what I can and can't do and when. It's taken so many activities and placed them on the other side of a line I simply can't cross. While at University I used to run now I can (barely) walk and then for very short distances.
I don't do pity parties dear ones. Spoonies know that we have to adapt to changes and adapt we do. We get the strength to adapt I think from holding onto whatever brings us joy. In my case this has always been doing laundry. You're reading this with a look on your face now honeys aren't you? It's OK, I'm used to it 😊
I adore doing laundry, every single part of it. I like the sorting, the washing (although the machine does that to be fair, I just wait (im)patiently for the cycle to finish and the little door lock to release) the folding and even, yes the ironing. An episode or two of Judge Judy to watch and a chair to sit on at my ironing board and Hubby's shirts find themselves on hangers neatly pressed.
Rheumatoid Arthritis may well be winning more days than not lately but I'll be damned if I'll let it take my laundry away from me! I accept though that there are trade offs. A day or two of glorious weather does mean I can go a little laundry loco but as payment for that I have to accept that it will lead to a day (or maybe a few days as with this week) of being trapped on the sofa taking pain meds and saying ouch a lot.
So, there it is honeys, my catch up. That's what I've been doing most of this week.
On to a happier note then. As if the weather knew I would be sofa bound, the rain arrived on Wednesday and has been with us since. Just look at what's happening though, because of our wonderful Scottish rain....
Just look at how our beloved peony roses have grown. They are going to be fabulous this year! I can't wait to see them bloom.
A tiny project in our little entryway/mudroom has also been making me smile. Do you remember our entryway re-vamp recently? I'm still loving it. Everything has a place and it seems to keep itself tidy and organized because of it.
There is a teeny, tiny addition now though that's making me smile. It might probably be missed unless pointed out but each time I go to the front door I see it and smile all over again. Below the Ikea Trones unit in the photo above, currently home to umbrellas and my gardening gloves to prune our roses, you'll see this...
Do you remember the tiny fairy door I bought a while ago honeys? It finally has a home...
Isn't it adorable? A tiny, daft thing in the scheme of things but I can't walk to the front door without smiling and that has to be a good thing 😊
Well, dear ones, I have to dash to work but I hope that the weekend brings you smiles, fun, laughter and heaps of hugs. Beware, tomorrow is April fools day! Beware of jokers playing pranks and if you do get caught out, smile and hug your prankster, smiles (and hugs) make the day brighter 😊
Happy weekend honeys, goodbye March (already!) and hello April! Huggles always xx