Eine Rose

I don't think that needs much translating.

A difficult Monday.

Thank heavens for roses.

Although it should have been a Blip of our 6 year-old car, which we've just given up in part exchange for another car.

I say "we" and "our" but, really, the car is G's.  I can't drive.  I've never learned and have absolutely no intention of doing so.  My stress levels go through the roof as a passenger, I would be 10x worse as a driver.