I just went home

Not a great day.  When putting in the second needle, the tech made such a mess of it that after half an hour of trying to make it right, I just called it quits and came home with a painfully swollen arm that needed ice packs. Not surprisingly, it left me in a rotten mood.

Here is a lovely rose from the terrace, where things come into bloom and die away so quickly!

Tomorrow I'll have to put gas in the car, get an oil change and do something else I can't remember.  I'm hoping it will come to me while there's still time to do whatever it is.  This forgetting thing is really getting to me.

I hope your day was infinitely better.