Trisharooni

By trisharooni

Not a Flower

A couple of months ago I received a letter inviting me to work at the upcoming state election.
Why not, I thought. I've done it before many times, years ago, and always enjoyed having a quick catch up with people I hadn't seen for a while.
Alas, I'm doing absentee and 'other' votes, so will only be dealing with people I don't know, and often tricky situations.
It'll be an early night for me, after I've finished the online training course, which I've left til the last minute.

If there are any flowers in my garden , I can't find them.
It's been raining, so the moss looked appealing.
See you on the other side:)

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