Flowers from my sister

A bit of an EB. Some flowers my sister brought for me ten days ago when we all went to see Matilda. It’s been a busy Monday - walked with D up onto the moors, then community choir practising for our ‘gigs’ this weekend. Curtains had arrived when I got home so hung them in the afternoon. Then out for more singing, church choir practice, followed by our usual Monday evening exercise class. Lots of busyness but interspersed with sadness as well.