Poor deed ivy

When I was getting ready for work this morning I heard a tap, tap, tap and went to investigate. Having left the bathroom window open after my shower, the wind was blowing in and making my ivy dance. The poor thing has dried out in the last few months since I moved it to paint the bathroom, so I think I'm going to have to throw it away. it's been with me for 3 or so years now. Quite sad really.
Dragged B out for a run after work and felt much better for it, though the headwind running back to the harbour didn't help! Treated ourselves to wine with dinner and 2 episodes of broadchurch before bed.