not mine

There's a lovely bunch of flowers on the table.....they're not mine, they belong to my friend, Ann. Hubs sent me virtual flowers and chocolates via txt for Valentines Day yesterday!! Very modern, very tight. He doesn't buy into the consumerism of the occasion, personally I think he's still scarred from not getting any Valentines cards when he was an impressionable, spotty teenager.
He is of course quite right in that I'm his goddess everyday of the week and not just on 14th Feb!

Life as a ward manager again is busy busy busy and only going in one direction, but it's good to be part of a front line team again. Lot's of challenges ahead, but very grounding to be with so many women, families and babies again. Human women are so amazing but so different, so versatile, so fragile, so strong, so hormonal, so instinctive and so vulnerable.....and that can be just on one day! I'm very lucky to be in such a special job.

Lisa, there's a glass of wine and lots of stories to discuss this week......brace yourself!