Build Me Up Buttercup

Here's the sky from underneath a buttercup.  

I went back to get my dressing changed today.  Its starting to pull and feels a little uncomfortable so it's timely.  The nurse asked if I've seen my wound yet and if I wanted to.  I had to say no to both.  She looked at me quite sadly; I realised she might have thought I was struggling with my 'loss' and I had to explain that if I'd surgery on my arm, leg or anywhere, I wouldn't want to look at that either.  

The weather has been amazing yet again, great isn't it?