Showing posts with label sick. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sick. Show all posts

Thursday, 24 June 2010

time out



I have some time on my hands,
  my doctor has signed me off work for 4 weeks 
and I am under instructions to relax, 
be kind to myself and to let things wash over me. 

In the last few months
I have probably done a little too much coping,
much hiding in my work and a bit too much overtime,
 now I find that l am facing an impenetrable brick wall

So I intend to do as l am told,
enjoy without guilt some morning lay ins,
some must do walking and cycling in the evenings, 
with a rest on my favourite bench,
breathing in deeply of my surroundings

(my bike resting in Rickerby Park, Carlisle)

I have organised my paints and pastels,
bought a couple of fresh canvases
and even had a stab at a large pastel landscape


I am all signed up on courses
including Tai Chi and Shiatsu
l intend to spend many hours in my healing place,
my new secret garden
literally smelling the old roses!

Sunday, 21 June 2009

Time off for bad behaviour




















Due to recent bad behaviours. Rather like a teenager. My laptop has not been responding to my instructions. Or my questions. Nor my demands. And there has been much bad language, I confess !?+?*

I have had to give my laptop some overdue TLC, medicine and some down time to recuperate. She is stuck in recovery just now. Receiving well intentioned therapy (Microsoft updates which have taken 5 hours so far- I do hope I get to bed some time before the early hours)

I started this yesterday lunch time, after I purchased a mega 60zillion GIG external hard drive to back up the little darling. She went into shock. Then I stripped her naked. Then inserted the recovery disk. All went well until I tried to reinstall my music files and there wasn't enough space left. It was then I realised I had installed vista premium instead of basic (bloody vista!) So now having wiped her again this morning...the updates are taking forever.

This is all l have the energy, inclination and interest to post.

Until she is recovered fully and I have had a soak and watched a dvd or two. Larry is going tot he pictures (god does anyone else say that - the pictures!?) the cinema to watch a horror flick with the kids. Drag me to hell and back or summat...not my scene. My bent tonight is the divine actor Mr P Seymour Hoffman and the delightful Laura Linney in The Savages.

Like a moth to a flame...

Everything changes, nothing stays the same, so the saying goes, and yet here I am in a space where nothing has seemingly changed; it is just...