ouch

those spiky leaves always looking like they could some damage - and that's a seriously bruising colour... part whatever of an intermittent series of crocus shots handily turns out to leave enough room to shoehorn in some metaphorical wotsit about the news from late last night and this morning regarding office upheavals. i'll fill you in later (bombshell day is tuesday, so maybe then), for now, if you could keep your fingers extra crossed that'd be really rather lovely.

(and the last two days are, imho, two of the better shots i've taken recently if you care to glance over them - thanks to those who already have.)