Colourful new year

I picked up a new journal today and am quite excited by the thought of getting organised.
It feels a bit like buying new pens and folders when at University, which always made me feel ready and raring to go.
Tidying our room has made me long for a bit more order so we shall see how it goes.
(I do love writing lists!)
Poor uncle P has ended up in the Coronary Care unit. His Mesothelioma has probably spread to his heart and he now has a Pericardial effusion. Not good. We’ll pop through tomorrow.