Caught up at last

Ooof – I’ve caught up again, back blipping furiously although I’m miles behind with my translation, let alone anything else. I really shouldn’t carry on blipping, it’s far too time-consuming, but I’d really miss it, and my blip friends, if I stopped.
 
HH really seems to be back to normal and we celebrated with the last of the sausages made by our French friend, with a little rice and lots of grated carrot so we could pretend it was a healthy meal. Back to chicken soup for supper.
 
The Cyanea now has three flowers (extra photo) and I brought it upstairs as there’s no one downstairs to appreciate it and relish its perfume. Guess which I’d rather be doing – the translation or enjoying the plant?