I see raindrops on my window

Joy is like the rain. It has not lasted long apparently much more in Timaru.
It did get too wet to work out in it and came in and thought I have not got a blip. This abstract is my beautiful Orange Blossom tree as seen at a distance through the window.  It really is a lovely thing as it scents the whole garden.
Blipping early as feel I should get on and organise a few things for the Christmas parcels.  Four sleeps to go and I am far from prepared.