Fear Of Flying

(or, more accurately, fear of falling.)

Got up and dressed in my clothes for going to Church, opened the curtains and what did I see?

Snow, piled on the parked cars and lying on the ground. I am sure the roads are clear, but doubt that the long walk to the Church is completely clear.

My GP told me to stop putting myself into harm's way following one of my falls. I try, honestly.

So I am worried about the walk from the car to the Church. If I were to fall, I could not get back on my feet by myself, and I would hate it if some of the rather elderly gentlemen were to try to get me up and in doing so hurt themselves.

I looked briefly at yesterday's post before typing this one. Sorry folks, I think it might be my fault that the weatherman is throwing all this snow at us. It has resumed snowing and it is falling quite fast.