There is something very wonderful about spending an entire day at home. When the furthest you venture is to the garden, to hide yourself amongst low hanging trees to sit for a solitary picnic.
Today is one of those rare days when I feel a little unwell. You know that burning up, freezing cold, sneezing type of thing. Tara has it too, we both had a pretty dreadful night last night. She is now making up for it in my bed, and I am sitting here in the garden, listening to the wind and allowing God's marvellous creation to clear my head. Much better than sleep I say!