Today felt like the first normal home day I have had in weeks. And I guess it has been – with me getting sick and then recovering and then going away. The sun was shining. I had a long list of stuff to get done and I’m happy to report as the sun slips down over the trees in the yard that I got ALL of it done!
And some fresh jonquils on the dresser. Look at that afternoon light would you? And the mopped floors! And DUST FREE SURFACES. Soothing…
The last of my get well flowers on the kitchen bench.
A wee bunch of forget-me-nots in my favourite blue and white jug near the fruit bowl.
Those tulips are still going.
A few last ice berg roses for the season clinging onto dear life…pink and all.
Some of my hellebore’s popping their heads up for the winter!
My three (yes I’m greedy) Daphne bushes in bud, ready to flower in the next few weeks.
And a mountain of fresh, clean, crunchy washing in from the line ready to fold and put away.
Sometimes a normal, boring day is the very best kind of day of all.