The first real day of sun is upon is in my neck of the woods. I saw the sun, and found the shorts. I make the same mistake every year, because we all know that the first day of sun tricks us. It looks sunny, but its still freezing cold. The thing is, i know this. I felt it. Yet i still insisted on leaving the house in shorts and t-shirt. After about an hour, i wish i had brought a hoodie.
Me in shorts? Not me.
But this oft-repeated error is just the tip of the iceberg today, as i have been experiencing the usual post-hospital blues. Being in hospital is weirdly comforting. It has a routine that is the same every day. I consider the nurses friends, and i know they will look after me when it all goes wrong. So coming home after 12 days in hospital can be a bit daunting. Luckily i have a great family, and have spent the day with them.
I'm back home, and chilling out with my kitty. A few films tonight, maybe a catch up on bloggery and the same again tomorrow...without the fashion faux pas!