Isolation

Poor lonely little viola. Last year it had a whole potful of companions but there has been no sign of them this year.
I feel a bit like this myself and it’s through no fault of anyone other than me.

For whatever reason I have been in a self imposed bubble of one for a few weeks but must now take myself in hand and instigate done social connections again. I did meet up with some people this afternoon for tea at the RSA café and it felt good to be in a group again. I have a list of phone calls to make to friends neglected by me over the past few months.

Tomorrow is meant to be sunny and I’m looking forward to jumping the waves at Porty with LeeAnne.