ORANGE

If you glance back over the last seven days, you will understand why I have had no time to draw.  Didn't have much tonight either - the smell of this orange was so intoxicating I could hardly wait to eat it. 

I promised myself a 'rest day' today, so I was up at 7.30, had a power walk and watered the greenhouse before breakfast, emptied three cupboards, sorted out the contents and put them in the loft, dealt with business correspondence and finance, harvested masses of stuff from the garden, sewed biennials, did some laundry, then some ironing and made beds.