Today is Sunday

Today is a day of rest. A day of spending time doing those odd little bitties around the home and enjoying the slow and steady pace of what Sunday brings. Gentle with a little playfulness. Today has been lovely so far, laying on the couch with my partner Dave and the newest addition to the family, Casper, the very good doggo, chitter chattering away, re-telling the events from my night out with the girls and boys and not feeling too hungover or trapped with a feeling of despair and anxiety. THE FEAR did not set in and I don't think everybody hates me, a successful night out if I do say so myself. I made us breakfast and afterwards, we jumped on the bike, me and Casper sat on the back and Dave rode us all to the big field where we got chatting to a lovely lady and her dog Luna, who was playing so well together with Casper. I feel so grateful to be living this life. The Bluebells have now popped up to say hello and the dandelions and the daisies are scattered across the fields, spring is well a truly here and I am here for it. I also wanted to add that I have recently been able to sit in the garden and create some art, which was a delight and also sewn some vegetable seeds and they have started sprouting, we tried the snail wrap technique using felt and a bit of string and seems to have worked quite well.

My friends and I

Garden Art

Bluebells

Daisies

Dandelion and Casper

Peas and corn