And so, that long-awaited, much-anticipated, desperately needed jaunt to Lower Largo in Fife was suddenly facing the eleventh hour axe.
After everything that has gone before is it really possible that this can be happening again? If I plan anything it just tempts fate to swiftly and abruptly slam me flat and hard to the ground. Our hopes and aspirations cloud upwards like dust around us.
The cruelties of cancer conspired once again to outwit the lifting of Covid restrictions and create a new roadblock to keep us tethered at home or in our local hospital. My health suddenly spiralled out of control.