And smelling beautifully in the sunshine in the garden.
Absolutely wiped today - heavy and headachey. I'd gone to sleep in the other room in a hissy fit after yesterday's sour note of a day and of course barely slept a wink on an uncomfortable bed and still fretting.
Dave found me in the morning having not even noticed I wasn't in bed - harrumph. All good now, but I was left feeling drained and not great so didn't work. Having prepared mum's breakfast, slept most of the morning.
Up to do a soup for lunch for us and feeling better. Ate outside and I stayed there for a while. Still feeling washed out though. Entertaining moment while we were out eating - I heard a strange squeaking and looked up to see the black and white cat scurry off with a mouse or possibly even a rat in its mouth.
Love your words….i always love the words you write best! Why do these scraps always affect us worse than the men….they don’t care about such things! Love your lovely lavender leaves, mine aren’t anything like that.
Ian