12 weeks and counting…

How can it be that some days seem to drag but the weeks still fly by?

Whatever the last 12 weeks have brought you, I hope there has been some joy and peace during the “trying” times. In fact, I was just thinking this morning how I’ve redefined “joy” and find some of it in simple pleasures – like, turning up at the supermarket and there were only 2 people in the queue! Yes, really! Whoever thought that would bring me pleasure….my, how times have changed 🙂

And, I wonder what the next 12 weeks will bring? Hopefully we’ll be on top of this thing. Hopefully people won’t be dying from it. Hopefully, those having to isolate will feel confident about going out again. Maybe we’ll have our meetings face to face instead of by Zoom…..maybe we can have coffee inside a cafe! So many things to look forward to…

In the words of (someone – cant remember who)..

“Stay strong. Things will get better.It may be stormy now, but it can never rain forever” (Even though the gardens need a good dollop of it at the moment!

Liz x