Iv'e just been out for my usual walk after a few days of feeling a little bit dizzy. All is well now and I made it up the hill to the wooden seat, with the remembrance name on it 'Edward Elgar'.
I use this seat as a marker to how well I am doing, Elgars words 'Hope and Glory' is a reminder to me to never give up hope and ultimately head for glory with my lung transplant.
The day I cannot make it to this seat I know I'm deteriorating but Iv'e always made it, so me and my mate Elgar, who used to walk these paths are happy.
Anyway on returning home I noticed a large black cloud and it was heading my way. I suddenly felt the urge to get the lawn mowed before it arrived so even though I had just returned from a strenuous walk and was quite knackered, stupidly I proceeded to quickly get the washing in, take down the rotory dryer, get the electric mower out and away I went with oxy backpack blasting out 8 litres. I raced up and down that lawn like my life depended on it.
The cloud was up above now and it went very dark so where I would normally stop for a sit down I kept going, I was really blowing and there was spots of rain landing on the ELECTRIC MOWER!!.
I have a safety cut out so I finished the job and quickly carried the mower to the garage when the heavens opened, Whew! just in time I thought. Thats when the shortness of breath really hit home. I was really gasping for quite a while and I coughed up loads of sputum too but when things settled down I thought of THE KOFC BLOG, 'God and Grass'.
What stupidity, why did I have to do the lawn in such a rush, so I could add to the growing mound of compost in the corner of my garden. What was it all for?
Well I'm looking out of my patio window now at a well cut and very wet lawn, for some reason I feel glad that I did it, but I have two lawns and if I look out of my front window the grass is long and the daisies look lovely.
It seems as though the Madness will never end with our compulsion to have a nice looking lawn even though it only lasts for such a short time.
I'm going to have a good rest now and maybe listen to a bit of Elgars music, I bet the sun will come out next and dry my other uncutt lawn when I'm sure that mad urge to cut it will start all over again. DUUuuuu!!!!!!
Tony.