Neither my favourite musician nor Izzy’s, but I like words.
Neither my favourite musician nor Izzy’s, but I like words.
BY THE WAY – I PICKED THE VERY LARGE ZUCCHINI TONIGHT.
They have gone to Mackay. Before they went, Remi did the frangipani tree for Xmas and they hung an insect net on the door. They have made my life liveable.
Paul N also came calling. The acupuncturist. I have had some amazing people in my life through this time. And they have all just appeared. Paul is now doing acupuncture in Urunga on Mondays and also psychological counselling on Tuesdays. Paul wanted to know whether or not the Chinese herbs had helped with the bleeding and I do believe they may have because I have not had a bleed for weeks.
It leaves me with the Frangipani tree lit with Izzy’s coloured lights and baubles. and I remember how I loved him.
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