I have just had a really "off" day. I know how it started - something very trivial - but I'm surprised at how much it overshadowed the rest of my day. My eyes actually felt hot and heavy all day as if I was about to burst into tears, even though I wasn't. I felt tired, out of sorts, and fed up. This is really not the normal me! However I ploughed on and got a quite a lot done, and this helped a bit because it's always nice to feel that I've achieved something.
Ally had a good weekend at Disabled Scouts which turned out to be in a different location than he expected so he got a surprise when he got off the bus! And Jamie enjoyed his visit to Aberdeen; he texted me that the flowers and chocolates had gone down well with his girlfriend's parents. And James and David enjoyed their walk on Saturday in the Trossachs - where there is snow already! James is now in London for a couple of days so he flew down early this morning. So I am about to get into my bath and read my new book which is called "The Man who forgot his Wife" by John O'Farrell. I am enjoying it - it is a contrast to Proust, being a pleasantly easy read! I hope that tomorrow goes better, perhaps I was just feeling a bit sensitive today. After all, as Scarlett O'Hara said, tomorrow is another day!
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