Heads Up…

… The hellebores are so attractive right now. All the others in the garden are (equally beautiful and) drooping their heads downwards, where the ones in this plant are looking up.

We’ve had a quiet day of reflection.
Remembering good things. Friends and family have been reminding me of the kindness and thoughtfulness of the Elderly One. Lots to be proud of (and grateful for). Tears, like yawns, are infectious.I find.

Tomorrow, practicalities will begin.

I’m not feeling very practical.