Now you see me

My Dad has a habit of moving things around.

He is grieving and lonely and it keeps him occupied.

It makes it harder to prepare meals when I visit as things are not necessarily where they were the last time you looked.

The amaryllis that I blipped a while back has now been demoted to the dining room and this succulent, on account of the two long flower spikesnit has shot up, has been promoted to the longe from the greenhouse. The onion sets that were in 'my' bedroom have disappeared. They may have been planted outside.