Be better.

Nice day. Matt didn’t want to come for a swim and dinner today and I didn’t press him. And then, unexepected, a neighbour invited me for dinner this evening and I am free!! How lovely.

I’m tired. I set up for Roderick to do my bed, and I made tomato sauce and started bone broth and took out the compost and checked my digital messages.

I still have time to putter and sleep and do my grocery order.

I won’t say goodbye until later.

I don´t mean free from Matt, I mean free from cooking. I make an an effort for him, cooking extra vegetables, for example. I´m still a mother, but an older one. I find three days cooking dinner in a row is more effort than i am comfortable with. I do it but get too tired.

Not a good blog, sorry.