Carbon footprint.

The weekend was a washout, Natalie with an injury started the downward spiral. Sunday came and I could feel something wasn’t right and I just stayed quiet and chilled for most of the day. Monday, I could barely get out of bed and taking a shower, I just sat under the water and then I had to get dressed. Total wipe out. Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday just didn’t happen, didn’t even turn the laptop on, total lack of motivation, it was an effort to lift my arm up, it was an effort to think and I could have lovingly curled up and drawn the blinds in my head and shut the world out. Instead I put the DVD player on and watched film after film and forced a bit of interest…
Thursday came and whatever it was, had shifted and as after a storm, the sun came shining through.
Atheana, thank you for listening, thank you for understanding.

Thursday afternoon and I’m fretting to get out, I needed to get out of my warm comfort zone and feel the wind in my hair. Hey! My hair is getting long and it blows around a bit now unless Miriam shoves my beanie over my head. She messes up my hair style every time…
Did the long way through the forest route. Serene, tranquil, mind blowing silence. I can never get over how awesome it is to drive through here, any blues you have get left behind.
Arrived at my dirt path and the first part was a sea of mud. Came out of it sideways with wheels spinning and mud spraying all over. Just couldn’t help myself.
Don’t know about my carbon footprint or how large it is but my mud footprint follows me everywhere….