Faffing

I went into town for a trim and blow dry this morning.  I dread the time when I ring up to make an appointment and get the wording wrong, much the same as I keep looking down at my feet when I'm out to make sure I haven't left my slippers on.

Afterwards I met up with a couple of old work colleagues for coffee and a natter followed by lunch and an Earl Grey for me.  "Leave it a while" said the coffee shop owner, so I did.  When I did eventually pour it, I found he'd forgotten to put in the tea. 

I've messed about with a Chrysanthemum for today's abstract.