The smell of Spring

I never realised before that daffdodils had a scent but these certainly do.  Almost as strong as hyacinths.

Today was a down-time, do-nothing day just for me.  I spent the day in my pyjamas reading one of my library books in one sitting (a scary book which had me gripped from start to finish: The Evil Inside ), did some intensive singing practice now that I have got a copy of the practice CD with my parts on it, evacuated several spiders from the bathroom and ate half a chocolate orange.

One of my chums will be standing as an Independent candidate in the forthcoming elections so I've agreed to be one of his nominees.