Old bird...

I gained that particular nick-name at Glastonbury festival. I was the Mum in the camp, and the name stuck. The girls still call me birdy 10 years on...

Had a lovely birthday, these were a bouquet in a box from chick no 1. I don't think they were designed to travel dry in these temperatures. They have perked up now and are stunning. they looked a bit sad when they arrived!

Bloods day tomorrow, all being well chemo Thursday. The weeks fairly march by. 2/3rds will be done..