hold on
is it Friday?
why am I taking pictures of my bathroom again?
and at the same time giving you concrete evidence of my pathological plant pot impulses (we don't need another plant-pot - to the tune of that MADMAX song)

and that on the left is a living plant (just)

and the one on the right you may have seen before, and I have decided that to accommodate its life lacking it can have several pots

happy and safe weekending all


also - I am particularly angry at the insipid faux flirting that newsreaders insist on subjecting me to - why do they do that? It makes me sick and cross