Flowers

Long lie in this morning. I felt a bit sad last night that there was no reason to set my alarm - even at the weekend the hen needed her morning porridge. So I stayed up late watching nonsense. Regardless I was awake about 7 and lay reading the papers until, at about 8, a polite cough alerted me to CarbBoy standing outside the bedroom - checking whether I was ok since I wasn’t downstairs, which apparently is ‘weird’.

Lots more snow overnight, enough to stop me going to the market, though it has gone by tonight.

Anyway, work on the top floor (cleaning beams and paintwork ready for painting) then helping CarbBoy with his uni applications. Nice chat with TallGirl, and with Nr B who made a sensible retreat from scary ski weather.

Just as it was getting dark, I remembered my plan to take a pic of some flowers for a blipper in hospital - twilight means they’re a bit blurry, but they’re my favourite winter flowers.