One of these ...

One of these days that flew away and still not yet is finished.  Meeting, lunch, meeting out. Some home office report work still to do. Mrs B is in her meeting. Promised to pick her up at 9pm. Just arrived home in front of my computer. Haven`t been focusing on blipping today. Here I am blipless ready to finish my report. Saw the flower on my desk which I got from a coach I had years back. It has been in my office and it followed me home when I retired. It gives a memory of my coach. If she, the female coach, had given me a real flower at that time, she and the flower had long been gone. Not now. A fake flower may do more good than a real one. Not always though. Probably very seldom.