What Day is it Anyway? Thursday, March 26th, 2020

Why is Linda hosting this post.

She said.”Because if you’re like me and stuck at home already, or if you’re going to be like me soon, the days of the week are going to be hell to keep track of. We have a wonderful community here on WordPress, and I’m sure many people are feeling nervous and/or isolated. I want to make sure every one of us has somewhere to congregate and someone to talk to.

Why am I writing this post ? Because it’s day Seven since we have been told by Bossa to stay home and socially distance ourselves. We are all in different circumstances and yet we are all in the same boat.

As ever the day started the same, early, cramp, sickness…let Ruby out, feed her! Feed hubby, we took our walk with Ruby. Yes if I am going to lose track of the days it will be the mornings.

Today I took some photos of the old tree trunks that the gardener’s at the wood have carved! A butterfly, a squirrel and a very aggrieved looking rabbit.

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See what I mean about the rabbit ?W we got home I cleaned the downstairs toilet and the bathroom. Then I did the the rest of the house. I rang two friends who are on their own. They are both fine and sound cheerful so that’s good. Rang one sister spoke to other via wordpress so they are both good.

By eleven o’clock the sickness had passed so I had some breakfast. I did the washing and hung it out. Hubby decided to brave the shops, got most of my list but no flour which is a shame as I wanted to bake but hay ho small worries in this situation. Fed Hubby ,we had quiet afternoon but busy . I am going to cook a feta cheese and spinach cannelloni which was lurking in the depths of the freezer, which is good as it made room for the shepherds pies we cooked Tuesday. We are doing well with cooking because we like to cook from fresh. I have put up a photo of the cannelloni defrosted before cooking. We spoke to all the boys again this afternoon and our youngest and his two boys videoed us again it was lovely to see them all.

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and here it is cooked and the salad.

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It was tasty, anyway all eaten and cleared away now. Just having a glass of wine before it’s time to go to the door and clap for the NHS.

Be safe all of you

Be very safe.

Part of LindaGHill’s What Day is it Anyway.

Thursday photo prompt: Wistful #writephoto

This week’s prompt ~ Wistful

For visually challenged writers, the image shows the early morning mists rising over an empty moorland scene beneath a soft pink sky.

The Earth breathed a sigh

All that was human gone

Birds the only inhabitants of the sky.

The animals and her at last alone.

Mother Nature shed a tear.

Was this guilt, that she felt

Or just relief at the end to her fear.

She had shown her strength with the last blow she’d dealt!

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Welcome to Sue Vincent’s # writephot prompt.

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What Day is it Anyway. #WDIIA. Wednesday 25th.

Why is Linda hosting this post.

She said.”Because if you’re like me and stuck at home already, or if you’re going to be like me soon, the days of the week are going to be hell to keep track of. We have a wonderful community here on WordPress, and I’m sure many people are feeling nervous and/or isolated. I want to make sure every one of us has somewhere to congregate and someone to talk to.

Why am I writing this post ? Because it’s day Seven since we have been told by Bossa to stay home and socially distance ourselves. We are all in different circumstances and yet we are all in the same boat.

This morning was the same as the rest of the week so no need to repeat it all. Let Ruby out, fixed breakfast. Took Rubyfor her walk. Though it was a cold and frosty start it was a beautiful day.

© willowdot21 all the cars are home.
© willowdot21. Me and my shadow.
© willowdot21 another quiet walk.

Spoke to my friend who is determined to keep fit, she had set up her gym equipment in her conservatory. Well she stepped on to the treadmill, slipped and fell and now has the a very bruised face and the biggest black eye I have ever seen. Hold on ! No relax I did not see her, she sent me a photo!

After our walk it was home to house work and hubby and Ruby were gardening in the backgarden. For lunch I made Hubby scrambled egg on toast.

So I spoke with my sisters Frankie and Teresa, Teresa told me that our brothers were well too. Heard from the boys too. This evening we contacted Hubby’s Mum and then our youngest son and wife and the two little ones video called us. It was lovely to see the whole family 💜

Time for a positive song ?

Stay safe.

Part of LindaGHill’s What Day is it Anyway.

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