... a beautiful day makes me feel better. Do you think that it should? I have COPD/emphysema and sometimes I feel as though I have been mauled!!!!
Today,however, I got out of bed at about 9 o'clock (lazy me) and had my meds and my usual glass of water. I came out of the shower smelling gorgeous!!!
I did some cross stitch work while my true love was at the dentist in Truro. When he came back about three hours later (!!!!!) we got ready and went out to see friends in Mullion.
The afternoon was gorgeous. Clear blue sky, sun shining and the patio doors open. We watched the blue tits who are nesting in the garden flying in an out of the nest boxes feeding their chicks - beautiful little birds. Tom and Peter went to the garage to do whatever husbands do in garages. We had tea and cake, lots of chat and a (slow) walk around the garden - Beryl had an op to remove some ribs and part of her diaphram about three weeks ago so is still a bit sore.
We chatted about Lockie, Hamish, Angus and Dougal (grandchildren). We sorted out Brtain, discussed immigration and generally sorted the world out.
On the way home, Peter and I drove back past Cury (near Helston) where we lived for about 11 years.
We popped into Sainsburys at Helston and bought a few bits (including a bottle of wine).
It may sound a bit boring to many people but I loved today.
When I'm SOB I feel miserable so why does an English summer day make me feel good? Is it, perhaps, my mind that makes my COPD seem worse than it is?
Mind over matter do you think.
I hope all my friends on this forum had as good a day as I had.
Love and hugs
and easy breathing
Annec
xxxxxx