Monday, November 10, 2014

A Lazy day

Do you get those days when you don't feel quite well ...OK you feel completely yukky..so what are the choices ...give in and suffer or fight back ..so I went for the anti nausea pills plus cracking painkiller (for the headache) approach just a half pill though...and a very gentle approach to the day.

As the pills kicked in I did the minimum of ordinary chores and started to feel more human, fragile but human and checked mail, facebook and blog posts. The dog played with the hound next door whilst my neigbour and I chatted and finally feeling much more normal I returned home. Popped some spuds in the oven for an easy family tea and later made some muffins to fill the growing girls arrival home hunger pangs.
Just a very basic muffin recipe ...plus Raspberries from the freezer in 1/2 a dozen and grated appple, cinnamon and brown sugar in the other half. Baked for 20 minutes I think they look and smell fine.
Encouraged I made another dozen with grated apple, cinnamon and sugar to freeze.

During the muffin making I listened to two radio programs available on line the first was "In the psychiatrist's chair with Professor Anthony Clare" He was talking to Stephen Fry and it is available here
The second was a Desert Island Discs episode with the Artist and illustrator  Mairi Hedderwick who I had come across a few years ago when reading to my children. I found her books very pleasant reads ..set in the Scottish islands they were entertaining and lovely to look at with some nice humour thrown in. The episode of the programme I listened to can be found here

Well more pills and more tea and mellowness is the order of the day.
I'm reading "The Otterbury incident" by C. Day Lewis to the girls in the evening. I have an old Puffin copy illustrated by Edward Ardizzone and we are all enjoying it. We are listening to a chapter at a time ....but all want to know what happens next! So tonight we'll pile onto the sofa by the fire and see what happens in chapter six!




Well now I'll add some snaps to this post and fight the cats and the dog for a spot on the sofa and drink my tea.  Wishing you a cosy and pleasant evening x

7 comments:

  1. Sounds like a perfect day after the slightly wobbly start! I've listened to quite a few DID but not the MH one. I like her books about the Highlands so I'll have to download that one.

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    1. DID's can be a real treat can't they. I'm slowly working my way into the archive..they have such a fascinating selection ..lots of goodies yet to listen too!

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  2. Sounds like a very pleasant day - but if that's what you can accomplish when poorly, I can't imagine how much you get done when you're fighting fit!

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    1. Lol Rachel...truth is probably a lot less.. I was concentrating so hard and working to focus so I did! haha Normally I get totally distracted and the time just magically disappears and I end up running around like a mad thing just before everyone gets home... I must do better (well one can hope)

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  3. Not sure I've ever read The Otterbury Incident, although the cover looks familiar. Then again Edward Ardizzone is one of those illlustrators that you can't forget. Sounds a good day, despite the need for pain killers. Keep warm.

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    1. It's a fun read Cheryl, set just after the end of WW2 .Initially it reminded the girls of a Jennings story . It's well written and rattles along. I've read a couple of his detective novels (written as Nicholas Blake) but nothing aimed at children before and I have a fondness for Ardizzone's illustrations so am spoiled :o)

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    2. Oh and I'm still getting kicked from commenting if I add website address I get the old error message if I don't include it I now still don't get in and it says
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      darn it! love the knitted cat by the way :o)

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from an old gravestone

If you hold your nose to the Grindstone
and you leave it there long enough,
Then soon you'll say
there's no such things
as brooks that babble
and birds that sing,
these three will all your world compose,
just you, the stone and your poor old nose.

(from memory so may not be word perfect)