Today I am really fucking grateful that I had the strength to get up and make the bloody phone calls I needed to make. I got the dogs booked into boarding, Dougall an appointment on Weds to get his C5 Vaccination and Ruth an appointment at the docs later on Weds to get another script of her meds \o/ I fucking rock!!! I managed it without throwing up or hyperventilating too. Go me. What I didn't do is get an appointment for me. /o\ I couldn't do it Wednesday because we'd have Doogs with us and it would mean one of us staying with him and there's no way I can see a new doc for the first time with all the stuff I need to tell them on my own. Just can't. My brain fog means I can't remember all I need and I have trouble finding words. And the anxiety means I panic and all I can hear in my head is screaming.
I am grateful for the muffins Ruth made that I can have for breakfast for the next week.
I am grateful that we don't have to head into Bathurst until Wednesday so I can get some stuff done tomorrow.
Need to sort out clothes to go away and finish the felted Sonic patch for the front of Justin's overalls. I need to do some more washing up and probably sweep the floor in the lounge room. Need to have a fucking shower because I forgot again today.
I finally got the photos of the church edited. What ones turned out anyway. It was too dark in there. They only have tiny windows and no electricity.
I had also not been awake long and for some reason an awful lot of the photos have come out crooked. Guess I wasn't holding the camera properly.
ahahhaa. Spooky but crooked.
looking back towards the door from the front.
ah the umm. Up behind the desky thing *is useless about churches*
Gorgeous ceiling
Lighting. Actual oil lamps. Judging by the glass they haven't been lit in a while though.
Must be a bitch to light them all.
From the front facing back. The wall behind the bookcase there blocks the door.
One of the windows. Most of them have bits of glass missing or replaced with clear stuff.
From the back pew looking forward. The big arch there was meant to be a big rose window. I thought it had been broken and replaced with bricks instead but it seems it was planned but they never got the money to build it so they never got one. The light levels in the church would have been a lot better if they had.
Poor cold fluffed up things.
The gutter across the road. They are cleaning it all out. I think it's all done now. This was half way through.
The gutters are very old. There used to be one on our side of the road too but they used it to lay pipe in and then filled it in. Good for our parking, really not so good for the water that now runs down through our yard and pools under the house. And they wonder why they had termites.
Our side fence that is no longer falling down. It was covered in about 10 years of honeysuckle growth. Ruth pruned it all off. We've been burning it in the fire for months. It's great for starting it.