Sick ... for the very first time at Christmas

I have been feeling a bit poorly with a hacking cough this week and I finally had to give in and visit the Doctors today ... yeap!! it's a fact I am going to be sick over Christmas I have Bronchitis and sinusitis and have to watch that it does not turn to pneumonia,  So I am swallowing the Anti-bugs and swigging the cough syrup from the bottle..  This will be the first time I have ever been sick at Christmas.... and I have visitors.
They are in the camper van at the beach where I had to leave them ... but they are doing okay with out me as I had to finally give in and come home today .. so I am here suffering by myself but that is okay as I don't like a lot of fuss when I am sick.  We are due at my Neice's for lunch on Christmas Day not sure if I am going to make it ... lets hope the antibugs work wonders then may be I might.

Hi from a Wet and Windy Rotorua

YES!! you did read that right ... we are still in Rotorua and we are so pleased we decided to stay at home.

The rain is still falling that is now 4 days of continuous showers and today torrential rain..

But guess what we did today... no you won't be able to so I will tell you.

We drove to Whakatane and Ohope Beach at 2pm this afternoon we were going a little stir crazy in the house and needed some fresh air... I suggested it just to go out may be just a drive there and back.  We stopped for a late lunch at Julian's Berry Farm wee hee !! to die for... then a fresh strawberry frozen yogurt ... then on to the beach, the wind was blowing and the rain was really coming down

" How about a walk on the sand " said I.  Paul thought I was off my rocker, then Penny agreed to come with me. So Paul stayed in the car and we headed off along the sand collecting shells ...  in fact the wind dropped once we were on the sand and it was a really great stroll we took, we got wet ...so .. our skin is  water proof, and I stood to close to the incoming tide and got wet, up past my knees.

But it was just like being  kids again together.

The flooding on the way back was beginning to show and the drains were over flowing... hopefully it will ease tonight .. although the weatherman says not before Wednesday or Thursday ... Oh help!!.

My visitors have arrived

My sister Penny and her husband Paul have arrived from UK bringing with them the rain, it has not stopped for 3 days, hopefully we will head off tomorrow going south to visit Wellington and every thing between here and there of interest.  Paul would like to see the Palmerston North Rugby Museum .. me I did not even know they had one !!
We have done  all the boiling mud and volcanic stuff here in Rotorua while it has been raining .... so lets all pray for the rain to ease  so they can see farther than a few yards across the lakes.

So I am going to be absent for a bit from blogging.

Every one have a fantastic Christmas ... catch up with you all later.

No time ???

Amazing how time appears, there I was just a couple of hours ago bleating on about busy busy ....
 NO TIME and here I am on the 3rd posting ...gee arn't you all lucky.

This was sent to me and far to good not to share...I never really liked the terminology "Old Farts" but this makes me feel better about it.  

And if you ain’t one of these , I bet ya you know one!
I got this from an "Old Fart" friend of mine!

OLD FART PRIDE
I'm passing this on as I did not want to be the only old fart receiving it.
Actually, it';s not a bad thing to be called, as you will see.
Old Farts are easy to spot at sporting events; during the playing of the Star Spangled Banner (or O Canada).

Old Farts remove their caps and stand at attention and sing without embarrassment.
They know the words and believe in them.
Old Farts remember World War II, Pearl Harbor, Guadalcanal, Normandy and Hitler.
They remember the Atomic Age, the Korean War, The Cold War, the Jet Age and the Moon Landing.

They remember the 50 plus Peacekeeping Missions from 1945 to 2005, not to mention Vietnam.
If you bump into an Old Fart on the sidewalk he will apologize.

If you pass an Old Fart on the street, he will nod or tip his cap to a lady.
Old Farts trust strangers and are courtly to women.

Old Farts hold the door for the next person and always,
when walking, make certain the lady is on the inside for protection.

Old Farts get embarrassed if someone curses in front of women and children
and they don't like any filth or dirty language on TV or in movies.

Old Farts have moral courage and personal integrity.

They seldom brag unless it's about their children or grandchildren.

It's the Old Farts who know our great country is protected, not by politician's, but by the young men and women in the military serving their country.

This country needs Old Farts with their work ethic, sense of responsibility, pride in their country and decent values.
We need them now more than ever.
Thank God for Old Farts!

I was taught to respect my elders.
It's just getting harder to find them.

My 6 item swap has arrived

My parcel from Kate arrived today ...very tempted to open them but am going to be good and keep them till Christmas..
Thank you so much Kate I am going to enjoy opening them.

Hectic life

Hi, Everyone thank you for the emails, asking where are you ?
I am at home but have visitors and busy busy, had the wedding of my neice which was lovely last weekend, now my Sister Penny and her Husband Paul arrive on Thursday and we are going travelling, so I will be missing for a bit ... But every one have a really lovely Christmas and I will promise to catch up  soon

Computer Clean up ..wow it is amazing

My computer was running so so slow and I thought may be I need to tidy it up a bit .... so have spent an hour putting all my photo's on to memory sticks and there were hundreds, defragmenting, deleting cookies and temp folders also various programmes that are no longer used.

 I had folders in My Documents that had such rubbish in them ...they must have been important at the time of course.... Gee the difference is amazing !! it is quicker and I bet it feels lighter in it's brain box as well.... Of course I vow never to let it get to that point again ...but there was no one here to hear me make the vow so it does not stand much chance of me remembering.

Sorting out who matters !

I came across this verse a few days ago, at a time that  it was very poignant

There comes a point in your life when you realize:

Who matters,

Who never did,
Who won't anymore...
And who always will.
So, don't worry about people from your past,
there's a reason why they didn't make it to your future.