Hi P,
I hav not been able to get to the room on time, and ther for have not seen you for a while. I hope you are feeling better today. Iread your post here an hour ago, and while I was doing some work in my flat, I was still thinking what can I write to make you a littel happier or make you smile.
I was thinking to tell you when you have time and feel like going out, go and buy yourself some flowers, I like roses and jasmin, and place them in a vase infron of you and look at them, feel the freshness and inhale the fragrant, close your eyes and keep the image of that flower in your mind for a second.
Then see how you feel.
There is a poem from an iranian poet Omar Khayyám (1048 – 1131) I thought you may like it.
O friend, for the morrow let us not worry
This moment we have now, let us not hurry
When our time comes, we shall not tarry
With seven thousand-year-olds, our burden carry.
All the best P.
Sam.