I often sit on the edge of the bed in the mornings dwellings on things; wool gathering a friend calls it. Nothing earth shattering, I didn't care that Gary Lineker was off air, nor that Boris was being questioned about Party gate, and especially not, if Harry and Megan will be present at the Coronation of Charles.
But sometimes about the garden, shall we buy more daffs for out the front next year? Shall I wait till I lose enough weight to get into that lovely dress I bought, or simply use the cut off excess length to make it those few inches bigger? So many decisions about???.... not a lot!
I suppose now as we're into Spring I should review my New Year suggestions.
I. I did not lose all that much weight, but didn't gain any.
2. I did walk at least 3 times a week, except when there was snow and it rained.
3. I did not manage to get showered and dressed every day before 9:30am, but was showered and dressed before 8:30 on mornings when we had to go out. The others... well nothing was planned so need to hurry.
4. I sorted out a lot more than 3 bags for the charity shop, so got rid of a lot of stuff.
And the end room, is clear of boxes, with items, books and sewing stuff neatly stored on the 3 book cases in there, plus a table set up with my sewing machine, so I can sew.
Life moved on and I did my best, and thinking about it, that's all anyone can do.
We're settled here now and loving the little town and joining in some of the many activities and groups. Next week I'm joining a craft group and have been asked to explain how to make a quilt! The people in the book group are very interesting and pleasant, the U3A is flourishing and attendance to one talk was 147 people. I have found an excellent hairdresser, and a gentle chiropodist and a private dentist, and the SW consultant is a real fun interesting person, so all good.
And this morning in town we met some people we know and stopped and chatted, which was very pleasant.
The photograph doesn't really do these justice, but we planted over 400 bulbs so you don't just see the odd shaped moss choked weedy grass, as you drive up to the bungalow and several people who pass by, have remarked about them and what's more important is I love them.