Polemonium, Easy for you to say

Hairdressers this morning, which the wind has rearranged since.  Boy, is it blowy out there.

Regarding the alarm saga, it had completely slipped my mind, until someone mentioned Bletchley Park, which reminded me that I had been a decoder in the Royal Naval Reserve in my youth.  Fat lot of good it's doing me now.  Should reach 1,000 before bedtime.

I had cause to tell off Buttons the other day as she was eating the Portulaca, which I had planted around the outside of a pot.  I was really cross with her and do you know what, she hasn't touched them since.  Mind you we are going to France for a couple of weeks so she'll probably resort to them when the food runs out.

This is a Polemonium.  Back to the tennis.