Leaf

This leaf had stuck itself to the lock on our front door, presumably blown there by the wind.

I couldn't get moving this morning when the sun was out; then it poured with rain; then we waited in for a grocery delivery. That's my second day of not going further than the dustbins.

I had fun on the clarinet though, on my own then with Neil. Now we're going to watch the Mentalist. With any luck we'll get out tomorrow!