Dunnock...

..A quick peregrination (back door to garden) this morning was all I could do time-wise. There were quite a few nuthatches flitting about but they had their camera-shy hats on and I didn't have any coaxing strategies anyway. (Coaxing strategies?? :-/  Trying not to galumph).
This dunnock flew right past my ear, and then appeared to pose.
So, here he/she is :-)

I find myself overwhelmed with small 'jobs' to do.
None of them are onerous, but isn't it funny how, when there are a number of them, (collective noun should be 'irk') one finds oneself not knowing where to begin (and consequently, not beginning).

So..
I'm off to book a table at a restaurant. How hard can that be?
When I have done that (please don't be full, restaurant. Ahhh! THAT is why I've put that one off. If, IF they are fully booked for the day we require, I shall have LOADs of calls to make, to find another place that suits everyone. Of course, the longer I procrastinate, the more likely they are to be fully booked... Sigh...) I shall no doubt feel so virtuous that I shall fly through the rest of the tasks.

Probably...

Onward then.

Irkward... ?