"I am beginning to learn that it is the sweet, simple things in life which are the real ones after all. " Laura Ingalls Wilder.

Saturday, September 1, 2012

HULLO AGAIN.

It's been quite a hectic few weeks; it's so nice to be back.

Mark's mother was extremely ill; we nearly lost her. Physically she is back on her feet but the Altzeimers has progressed at an alarming rate since her illness  - the upshot being she will be moved to a care facility this week. It's been a really rotten time quite frankly; how often do we see other peoples agendas rise to the fore in difficult times and all this does is make a sad situation even more stressful. Amongst all this, my dear husband was first on the scene at a terrible fatal car accident just around the corner from us. A few days later we were told it was the youngest son of people we've known for years. So, so sad.

Anyway there's a lot to be done now, a home of 60 years to be emptied and sold. A lifetime to be fitted into a couple of suitcases.

In her more compos mentis moments Mark's mum is fine about going to the facility - that has made it a little easier on the family.

So life is busy, hectic and perhaps stressful at times but it's also funny, happy, with just a bit of crazy thrown in for good measure. That's life after all.

I'm making some lavender oil this week come hell or high water. I want to use some of the gorgeous stuff I've got growing in a pot outside my kitchen window. I'll tell you about it tomorrow . For now I'm going to sit outside and enjoy the sun.




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