Last one's standing

The odd dahlia is still in flower, but the cosmos that I grew from seed have been amazing, even though I was late getting them in the ground.

Slept even worse than normal last night. Jo and I took Dad's birthday present up. It tears at my heart and soul seeing someone else in Mum's kitchen and her side of the bed. I'm not saying I don't Dad to be happy (Jo doesn't think he is) or that he shouldn't have moved on, but some sensitivity would have helped. And then I miss Mr T even more as he always knew when I just needed to snuggle up and get support from him. At least now anything of Mum's is being kept rather than thrown away. Apologies, needed to get this off my chest in the hope of getting some sleep tonight.