Incongruous.

I would have liked to go further afield than the garden today.
But, Project Managers have to remain 'on site' and a delivery is imminent.
It's been imminent for almost four weeks now, and the Project Manager is decidedly more assertive now than she was at the start.
And some might say considerably more irritable!

But to quote 'What, every day?', the red wine forecast seems good for tonight.

(Every cloud...)

The above is incongruous (and I feel a tad guilty because I never usually move anything. It was, however, the image I liked most today). I picked the seed pod up from the ground and perched it where there was some blue sky.
A Mrs Grumpy Pants Cheat!

Happy Friday!