A Busy Day

Sometimes the pressure gets to me if I don't catch a blip first thing. This morning for example I attended a long, and somewhat boring, meeting and in the afternoon a funeral with the customary Scottish social get-together after the ceremony. Therefore I was in the hunt late in the day. Now a Poinsettia lingers from Christmas in a corner of the kitchen; it looked distressed and of course so also was I. Attracted to one another as we were there followed consultation with a considerate item of software which cheered up the plant and to some extent relieved my concern.
I'm not sure but perhaps - "All's well that ends well"