Sunshine in a Vase...

I think I might have gone overboard with my lamenting the loss of the sunshine, as David came in from work yesterday evening with a beautiful bunch of sunflowers and yellow roses for me.  

Today has been a day of absolute nothingness but I am not complaining.  We had a busy weekend last weekend and another busy one coming up so I am relishing the quiet.

Builders were here early but knocked off around 2pm, I suspect because of the rain.   Alan had a very long lie in and in between giving him lunch and getting a Tesco delivery, I've done nothing apart from write a few emails and doze in the chair.   It's so dark outside I can't help but nod off.

I think I'm a bit of a knotless thread at the moment as normally at this time of year I am buzzing about trying to get us organised for going to France.  Lists are being written, ticked off and re-written.  Piles of stuff gathering in the dining room ready to be packed and the annual hunt for the sun hats.  

I am definitely missing that this year.

I'll just have to gaze at my sunflowers on the kitchen widow sill and imagine I'm in France.