Ouch

The results of last night were...

one thumping headache...
two mascara black eyes...
and three blisters from dancing like an idiot.

A good night but this meant that I ventured little further than the corner shop to get some restorative caffeine filled fizzy juice. On my way back I stopped to take this picture then spotted a Peace Lily in the window of dark neglected looking florist shop. The Lily now has a new home - a gesture to myself to to say it's okay to move on.