Pink Rose

When I went to collect The Mother for her Wednesday shopping trip it was obvious that she wasn't up to going out. She was better than she had been last night, but just not 100%. She handed me a shopping list and on it she had written "flowers"." The flowers are for you!" she said.

I chose to mix some, like this one, from a reduced price batch and some little pink fresher roses. Thanks, Mum, they look lovely!

I watched Ruby Wax tonight, talking about her book, Sane New World, on Cognitive Therapy and rang up to get a ticket for her tour, but our local venue was already sold out. The book has good reviews, I'll read it anyhow but I find her fascinating to watch and would like to have seen her outside a comedy series.