Flitting about

Got up. Fretted a bit. Organised the various tests that need to be done for the house sale.  Fretted a bit more (I don't know, just free floating generalised anxiety). Kicked the electrician's ass big time and got him to commit seriously and in a grown up way to my timescale. Visited Matt on the campsite. Came home, wrote up a focus group.  Cut down some big grass.  Cooked dinner, drank just a little wine.  Somewhere in the middle of all this I took some photos at my favourite place, just beside the echinacea on the patio. Apologies for yet another butterfly Blip.