It may be spring outside (although today there seems to have been a blip) but in my heart it feels like the depths of winter. OK, I am being melodramatic but I have gone down with a nasty bug and it has stopped me in my tracks. I have frittered my days away sleeping and had neither the will or the inclination to do anything but sleep. This inactivity is making me feel quite miserable but it is hard to concentrate on anything when you have a pounding head and streaming eyes and nose. There is so much that I want to do but can't do at the moment. The greenhouse needs cleaning and sorting out, seeds are still to be sown, letters are to be written, new craft materials are waiting to be used and the household chores are piling up around me.
I have not managed to comment on all of your blogs recently and it is an effort to write this post as I feel so wretched. Hopefully I will be restored to health in the next few days. Have a lovely weekend.