Mimosa

Mimosa. I think that's what this is. I smelt it before I spotted it on the way for a Sunday afternoon pub trip with Francis. It was amazingly sweet.  
A funny old weekend with a lovely Saturday with Bryn shopping and then the theatre in the evening.  Sunday was a bit of a write off ( which is why we ended up in the pub). Monday was a ridiculous day at work with just too much going on. It was also Francis' birthday and Sam's first day at his new school so full on all round. A nice evening celebrating it all over pizza and beer with The Meadows was good. And now it's Tuesday and the first day of a long week of training. Always good to get out of the clinic but the children, young people and their families don't stop needing looking after and I spent the journey home answering emails and dealing with the worries of the day. It was good to be home though don't feel I've quite left it all the worry behind.