Lucky day

I always like to think of Friday 13th as my lucky day, as 13 is my lucky number.

So, it being a gloriously sunny day, I set off walking to work and spotted this glorious bloom. Of course, no idea what it is...other than pretty!

Mr A had taken Sophie Too (my silver scenic) to pick Ed up from Loughborough, along with all his stuff. There was no room in the car for me to go along too even if I had wanted to, as 3 seats had to be taken out to accommodate all his living away from home essentials including his bike, naturally.

Sadly, my headache increased during the day and I found I didn't have any painkillers with me, nor were there any in the office 1st aid cupboard, so getting to the unable to speak stage I admitted defeat and came home pain relief and sleep.

At least it's Friday, so time to recuperate...