If we were having coffee I’d tell you about my week,
4 days in a row using the bus, and the lack of exercise really starting to bite now with my head and well being.
Princes street and passing the Top Man store. I’m struck by the 4 mannequins dressed differently, 4 styles, I reflect on which one would be my son. Then my former self, easy to project my style onto him, maybe he’d choose something else which would be fine. Now I wouldn’t even shop there. 30 years ago, I would, a shop for young men…what happened, time slips by……I can tell I’m in a melancholy state of mind typically when I’m feeling low.
The miserable rainy weather, standing room on the bus only, the bad back, the root canal, the demands from work as I feel another restructure coming on is all weighing on my mind.
The 5th day, blue crisp sky, colours are vivid and time to pick up my bike from it’s annual service…..which means…no bus. Half a walk and half a cycle to get there on my own steam and a cycle home. No coughing and spluttering….but it’s too late I’ve been exposed and I feel myself coming down with something.
Saturday morning and I’ve a stonking head ache, can’t help thinking it’s related to the toothache from the root canal….mixed with some kind of lurgy from a bus passenger. I try to put a brave face on. There is painting to be done….the final push on the 3 year house project.
Cooking is taking a back burner whilst I face into the jobs……..I look forward to getting back.
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