Late evening blossom

My day was mainly spent in the loft, sorting out the 'mountain' of boys clothes that has accumulated up there during the past two and a half years.
I feel more at ease (silly I realise), knowing that they are all organised into different age groups and labelled accordingly. It's the Virgo 'thing' in me again. I can stand mess for so long....I even tell myself that it's not bothering me and then suddenly, I can stand it no longer and I have to blitz.
When I'm here on my own for days at a time (6 this time), I often wonder what would happen if I were to fall down the loft hatch. How long would I lie there before someone would realise? And why are loft hatches always positioned at the top of the stairs, so that you've got the biggest drop? With this in mind, I always take my mobile with me and that way, I could at least call someone.
Once again, it was another late evening walk for the dogs and I noticed how lovely the blossom looked in the dimming light. I always think the white and blue flowers come into their own in the evening. Only had my mobile with me though.