Thanks, Llama & Liza. Books are magical & take you to another place. I don't read horror, but I do read a diverse range of books. I love autobiographies of people that I like or want to know better. I have just ordered 2 copies of Paul Kelly's book "How to make gravy"- one for G & one for R, whose birthdays are coming up in November.
I am really going to try to visualise how I want to be. Yesterday I made a bit more effort into how I dressed. I went into town with Arch & we walked a lot & chatted a lot. I met 2 new women with their dogs, one of whom caught my eye & wanted to chat. Dogs give you a great excuse. She seemed lovely- in her 80s & living alone with a 15 yr old dog.
I encountered another woman(early 40s) a couple of times & we talked to one another in passing. Her dog was super friendly & a pup. She was sitting down on a low bench further along & I stopped & we ended up talking for half an hour. I rang my sister afterwards from the car, after eating my lunch, just to tell her what she had said. My sister said "Where do you know her from? How long have you known her?" & was surprised when I said, "10 minutes ago."
I'll try to remember what she said. "You look great in that outfit. I love how your navy boots, with the tan laces, match your jumper with the tan buttons & your earrings (Lapis Lazuli) pick out the blue in your shirt & there's also tan in your shirt. Your bag matches too. Look at me, in my dog-walking clothes. You look lovely." It was along those lines, anyway.
I accepted her compliments graciously but then told her how what it meant to me & how I am struggling with trying to lose weight & how hard I have been on myself. We had a truly delightful conversation & really connected. She is currently single after a relationship in which she was constantly put down. It's hard to explain how much we connected, but it really was a meaningful conversation & I think we both came away feeling the better for it. I love having connections like that.
I always make a note of names & dog names in case we meet up again.
We both visited our friend, K, briefly. T is now able to give him pain relief whenever he needs it & he was bright again & we had a nice visit. She told me that her son had helped her that morning by lifting him out of bed so that she could change the bedding & then she washed him & they got him back to bed & as she walked off he said "Don't I get a kiss?" They are as close as us. It sucks!
We're going out to lunch today for our wedding anniversary. We have young friends who have installed a brewery in his parents' pub & they have renovated it & changed the menu recently. We have been friends of the family since 1985 & our sons are friends with this young couple. We thought we'd go there to support them, rather than anywhere else. It's where I went for the painting class, which was run by his Mum. G plays 8-ball with him & his Dad. It's a nice friendship.
It's our 47th wedding anniversary.