Daisy, daisy

A morning running around town dealing with 'stuff' (as they say) and dropping off my son to resume the jollifications that kept him out half the night.

An afternoon in the chair trying to recover from an over busy week, to work out why I don't feel quite 'right', and to figure out how I'll drag myself to the airport for an 0550 flight on Monday.

And, I suspect, an evening mainly spent asleep. We'll see.

We had to make yet another visit to the flat we rent out today, to sort out one or two 'snagging' issues. It's never quite 'over'. We were in the garden talking to one of the other people in the house, and these cape daisies caught my eye.