Beauty in death

These roses are sitting in the kitchen and are slowly drying. Roses are always beautiful.

I’ve spent the day writing how wonderful I am for my end of year review. Just saying I’m wonderful is not enough.

My daughter has been fine today. Her boss sent her home early to make sure that she was ok.

Seeing Willis everyday makes me realise how lucky we are that someone took the time to check the lost and found group on Facebook. HtP and I went to see that lady this evening to say thank you with flowers. She was hugged. I will always be grateful.