THE END OF WINTER

It didn't feel very springlike today, I must say.

I unexpectedly managed to book a Sainsbury's delivery slot for Mum on Tuesday and admit that I actually felt quite weepy while I was making up her order just because it felt such a normal thing to do after the last couple of weeks. I also made a batch of scones to use up some sour milk, and that definitely wasn't a normal thing for me to do, although eating them was.