So a new lockdown development…got lost in my own house this morning. Even though I have only been blogging for 8 days, I have actually been isolating for a good 6 weeks or more. In all that time I have been in public perhaps 3 times, and that’s including the quick trip to the post office to mail some sold artworks. So the routine is wavering a little and mind is tending to go blank at times. Found myself standing in the middle of the room not knowing what I was doing or where I was going….
The solution? Found some hidden chocolate leftover from Easter. Nothing like Chocolate therapy and as an extra bonus added some pumping beats. So a bit of crazy dance and a traumatised girl that will probably never come out of her room now. But hey, I feel better. Even had enough in reserve to join in with the boys’ physical activity. We had a great time pushing a flat soccer ball through the long grass, all while being targeted with a rubber ball. Perhaps a few bruises but certainly made for some stupid fun, witch always the best kind of fun.
Hmm, I have a question for you…have you ever seen a duck from the other side???