adventure

I went on a little adventure yesterday. There is a craft group at church that has just started. It is one where you turn up with your own craft and sit and natter as you craft. It was on yesterday afternoon, and I went. It meant I had to drive there, I've only driven that distance once since Christmas and that time it wiped me out for a couple of days. I managed that ok. I got a bit nervous about going because I'm not good with new things even though I knew the place I was going to and would probably know the people there. But I done it. I sat and done my crafting and a bit of chatting. And then the husband cycled over after work to drive me home coz we didn't want for me to wear myself out quite that much. It did wear me out a bit, I wasn't much good for all else the rest of the day and I didn't sleep great, but I don't feel as bad as I thought I would today. In fact I've made it to Asda today for a little bit of shopping, so I can't be feeling that bad at all.

We are now at day 8 of lent. I am missing TV more than I though I would. I think during the day, or in evenings when the husband is out I use it as company to stop myself feeling quite as lonely. There are also points in the day where I have become so used to the TV being on that I'm now thinking, well what do I do now? I don't want to increase my activity level too much at once but I need to do something. Maybe it's time to pull that cross stitch I've been working on for years out of the cupboard again.