Ready for lunch

The life is going on.
Okay, not for everyone...
I persume it is a cumcumber green spider preparing its packed lunch.

After my dads funeral (I backblipped it) we arrived home very late.
I wanted to relax with a joyful visit of your journals, but our internet was as dead as the fly. I tried several things and finally I went (frustrated) in the garden and tried to reduce the jungle. In the evening the internet was back on ist own -  apparently it has been an extern problem.
But I collapsed on the couch and wasn't seen again :-D