Life-like Pot Pourri Day

Today has been like looking at a basket full of Pot Pourri. This in itself may be a strange way to describe one's day, but that is just how it has been. Many different areas of one's life bringing many strands together.

Being on holiday at home. Getting up late 11.30am! Breakfast in bed. Walking Sheba on a bitterly cold day. Trying to reply to an email to my brother in Denmark about his son living in England. It took two little emails on the same subject, but different. Plus one additional email about a wonderful program he has created. Drink a beautiful tasting Rioja wine from Spain. Watching Eddie Izzard's tracing is father's line via DNA Markers through human history.

Now that's a day full of Pot Pourri...