I’ve been struck down with illness these past few months. It’s a happy illness that will hopefully produce a baby at the end of it. My husband and I are delighted and feeling very pleased with ourselves.
The last couple of weeks the morning (24hr sickness) has lifted a fair bit and I’ve been able to start walking again.
I walk very slowly most afternoons along the coast walk for about 45mins depending on how I feel. I’ve missed it so much!
We are looking at moving but are happy to stay out for the time being. I was so sad looking at bigger houses further south and felt so relieved when my husband and I decided to stay and wait til we could buy.
Can you blame me?