House plant...

..We call it 'The Shrimp Plant', but don't know it's real name.
I have blipped it before, at its prettiest, when it was wearing little hanging strands, carrying nectar.
I'm surprised that it is surviving on our draughty (wind-whistley) window sill here.

It's an emergency blip, owing to the fact that I've been busy today.

I have a 'creative niggle' nudging me.
Ages ago I wrote a cookery book (only self-published).
It took loads of energy and when it was finished I thought 'never again'.
It did bring, however, quite a sense of satisfaction.
A lovely feeling, to hold the finished article in my hands.
I'm seriously feeling the urge to do something else.
Not cookery.

We'll see :-)