Chive

I’m still stuck in my bed.  Everything still aches and I am feeling  pretty grim.   I am exhausted, as I have barely slept for three nights, and not much sleeping during the days either.
 
Somehow I have managed to read some of my book today, and I have eaten a little bit of toast.  Small steps.
 
I spotted this chive when I was looking out of the kitchen window, while waiting on the kettle to boil, to refill my hot water bottle.  They don’t normally flower at this time of year.