Crap but cheery!

Photography really has taken a backseat for a while now.
I'm quite sad and frustrated - especially now I'm starting to feel better and missing being creative.

I was in the office/study (Richard and I can't agree which it is) all day again today playing "hunt the invoice" and "count the VAT". Such fun.
I'd spotted the daffs cutting up through the ground a couple of days ago and wanted to go and look at them.

At 3pm I realised they were getting a bit of sunlight, so gave myself one minute to go out and take a photo. Then it was straight back to my box.

Therapy sessions start for real tomorrow and it's giving me the jitters that a) I've got to go somewhere, b) I've got to go somewhere new, c) I've got to talk face to face with someone about me and d) there's a good chance I'll say something truly twatish.

I nearly got out the beta-blockers this evening but settled for a glass of watered down red wine instead.
First glass of wine in 20 days.