I didn't really feel up to it, but my husband had promised our friend we'd visit... *sign* How many times can you cancel plans, before you start to come across like as fickle fool?
After a very pleasant 4 hour drive, and a nice leisurely lunch, we arrived in Bridport. A good long catch-up with Jon, and a lovely dinner at The Bull, with a few glasses of wine!
Sitting here this morning (in a quiet house, as everyone was still sleeping at 5:45) and looking out at the rain falling on the already green, beautiful, hills of Doset, I realised that this was, in fact, a good idea!
You have to live life. Give it a try. Take the chance. Assume the best.
I've discovered I'm too quick to "poo poo" things; convincing myself I won't enjoy it, or I won't feel well enough....
PS This is Chrissy; "Jon the Vet" found her on Christmas Eve, 10 years ago.... they have been best friends ever since. She is lovely.