Saturday, 16 March 2013

Saturday 16th March



Saturday 16th March

Bad timing this morning, I thought as it was set to rain most of the day I would take the dog out early….and so got back just as it stopped….

The newest little 'hobbit'-bless her!


Such an emotional week, I knew that Mothering Sunday was always going to end in ‘tears’ (all happy of course) but didn’t realise that as the week progressed and the snow enveloped the countryside, a huge surge of negative emotions filled  the forefront of my mind. I reckon it was lack of sport coupled with too many solo long dog walks,(to much 'thinking time!) plus the anniversary of the whole sorry saga of treatment. 

A kind doctor friend had sent through some interesting information on an up and coming ‘hot off the press’ new drug (as yet untried) possible treatment for women suffering with Ovarian Cancer. So this morning I did some research, and ended up in a right state, just looking at the survival rates and statistics – it’s just not good. On top of which I STILL have no letter from the hospital about the 10th April. 

On a much lighter note, two pieces of trivia I shall pass by you. I met ‘woody’ in the woods this morning (a rather endearing old gentleman who was a tree surgeon and is nicknamed Woody) and his dog, where we discussed the plight of the fallen trees. (Well actually, he talked I listened!) He said it was amazing that the beech tree was able to grow on ‘bed rock’ with such little soil as were all the trees in the woods.  Did I know that it is said you can eat the leaves of the beech tree?……… but they do have  a side effect, ‘makes you talk In your sleep’!!! 

I went up to les Ormes today to see Jersey Jets wop some English team, It was an excellent match and very close until the last quarter where the home team ‘took charge’. Anyway another friend when I asked about her new puppy said she’d had to leave the dog at home as she had been munching on toads in the garden and been poisoned(the dog not my friend)- not good!
JP, JN and TN...all watching netball!


This evening hubby and I ventured into the ‘city’ to watch Humble Boy at the Art Centre, an excellent performance we both enjoyed. Well done to all those involved in making it happen, and of course all the proceeds went to prostrate/After breast cancer support group-thanks Jack Higgins!

Talent is God given.
 Be humble.
 Fame is man-given.
 Be grateful.
 Conceit is self-given.
 Be careful.
John Wooden

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