Reflection

I've been wondering for a while if the blue tit can actually see her reflection. When I was out in the garden today I can see that's the case, so perhaps that is a part of all the toing and froing.

Last night I did my watercolour diploma assignment painting and this morning I did some rough designs for the hospital invitations I've been asked to do. I used practice paper so they aren't as good as the final one would be.

This afternoon I took advantage of Mr T sleeping (plus I can keep an eye on him from the garden) to pot up sweet peas and petunias and jet washed the paving slabs. I'm doing the thing that will help when the wheelchair eventually arrives.