Cherry Blossom time

Thank God it's Friday! I walked to work at nursery, then Steve took me to my next job. By this time it was very hot and I did not much feel like teaching aromatherapy to recovering addicts, but in fact all went well. I walked home (far too hot!) And tried to cool down and relax by watching a TV quiz, but was plagued by constant interruptions. So I found a film I liked on Netflix, but only watched a few minutes before going to make a fish pie. Boo.

A week or so ago, I gave blood. Today I received a text telling me where the blood had gone. It was to a hospital in Birmingham: not the one where my youngest niece was supposed to be born, ten years ago, but the one where she really was born, because she was premature (she is healthy and hearty now, she soon caught up with herself). How very gratifying to be told where my blood has ended up! I can now imagine it hanging off the drip stand, instead of being used for some non-specific research.