Birds are back from South of the Border

It is Saturday bright beautiful cold sunny morning with 5 C below zero. 
For the last couple of days, my back giving me hard time. At this age, things
start coming up one after another. Before that, I was dealing with my sleep 
problem and now this. 

But why to complain. What else we can expect at this age with our old 
machinery. People have their own suggestions, to combat old age issues, 
like slow down, and take medicines. I know all this will work, but I know 
me. I go my own way.

Rest and medicines are not in my dictionary. I think everyone has his own 
personality, his/her won style. Nothing wrong with that. Some want quick 
therapy, to be back on track. Rest and medicines are the best options for 
that. For my back, I am using heating pad at night time, it will take time, 
I know. 

 In the morning, I put my winter coat in washer, by the time I will finish 
my breakfast, my laundry will be done. It is 9.30, I am sitting in the 
TV lounge. Sports Channel is on. My son is watching and also busy with 
his computer. I am enjoying view of my back garden, through big glass 
panel, in front.

Black Squirrel is playing around the pear skeleton tree. Snow started 
melting down. March already started. Spring is just around the corner. 
I can sense an aura of relief all around. 

There is always light at the end of tunnel. Sun is shining with full bloom. 
Birds started coming back from South of the Border. Things are changing,
we can start celebrations.

It is 10.15, my laundry is done. I am busy in my kitchen, making banana 
smoothie for my son and for myself. My daughters called me from Reading 
and Grimsby. It is already afternoon at their place, in England. They are 
five hours ahead of the time in Toronto.

Yesterday I went to Whitby, to spend some time with my younger brother 
and my sister in law. It is always good to be connected with your loved ones.
Last night my back was real bad and I was thinking to have "Advil". But it 
was managed. No medicines so far. May be next time.

Anyway it is 11.45, I am at Tim Horton. My son was kind enough to drive 
me here, to make my day. I am enjoying my coffee, my time alone slot and 
busy with writing my Blog. It is Full House here, but I got my favorite spot. 

It is 1.30, I am done with my coffee and with my Blog, now ready to go 
home. My son will be here to pick me up. I will make veggie omelette for 
him to pay him back. 

Keep in mind that nothing works one sided. We have to give something 
in return, to keep a balance. This works, to flourish all relationships.