To all things there is a season. This evening we had planned on going to see a good friend perform at a coffee house we will perform at soon. But the nagging cough and fatigue was not to be denied.
Tonight was a season to rest. I will call the pulmonary doc on Monday. Enough is enough.
The weather guy had forecast a sunny afternoon. Well maybe somewhere but not here. It has been damp and chilly and even my beloved hot tea has not warmed me.
Dinner with a glass of wine has eased my depression over not seeing our friend tonight. Salmon, new potatoes and asparagus with a little white wine is the perfect meal to welcome warmer weather.
The dogs are already snoring. Soon I will snore too. Wishing you all a Sunday of peace. A good friend's father has passed and we will attend his service tomorrow. The loss of a parent is so difficult, no matter the age of the child or parent. May we all know comfort, may we all find kindness and may we all share a smile and may we always know we are loved.