T Is For Thrift

I had bought tulips to be ready for today buy, they failed me between the table and the home studio!

No worries the thrift was in flower in a patio tub and I wanted a shot of Kat's Mrs Tiggywinkle pottery in case I ever do my hedgehog talk again.

At 9.20am I got a phone call from the hospital to discuss tomorrow's appointment. It turns out they want me there, 90 miles away, by 10.30am, not 11am. To add to that, parking is difficult so set off early!

Well, these days, I'm a slow riser, I was still in bed when I took the call. I will have to set me alarm for 6.30am and get straight up. Oh, gosh!