This is one of those longest day in the world ever entry. Been feeling so dratted tired everytime I go home and dropping off to sleep faster than I expected. I seem to kill and revive my pot plants on a regular basis, starting to think I should call my balcony Lazarus’s garden. In any case my blue hyacinths seem to be thriving, so all is good.
Started to read the newest novel by Glenda Larke and am absolutely loving it. Biggest fear is that she’ll die off before she can complete the trilogy (always a fear, but she is older than most of my favourite authors).