One day at a time

As you might have noticed, I'm having some problems again staying on the surface.

However I'm thankful of my drug, and I am hanging in there, hour at a time, day at a time. I started to think about this seriously today when I felt like skipping a second yoga class in a row (yesterday I didn't go as I was "tired") - but I forced myself out and again I was really that I went. I almost feel like yoga is the only thing that's keeping me sane at the moment - it gives me routine, it gives me interaction with people and it gives me mental and physical stimulation. Other thing that brings me joy is gentle Dragon who is happy to give me cuddles and kisses when I need them.

It's been raining again today, but it's still very warm, I dress up almost like it's summer. I imagine we've been very lucky - I don't think weather is usually here this good: mild, and although the guide book claims that it should be raining almost 70% of the time, for example past month or so this has been the first day that it has been raining properly.

We saw a David Attenborough program the other day about eagles, and it turned out that our bold eagles as fishing eagles are actually fairly social animals. Especially in the spring they gather in large groups to collect dying salmon who have layed their eggs. I saw one pair of our bold eagles again on Sunday, again followed by an angry mob of gulls, and yesterday I saw a lone youngster that was still all brown.