Twigged

The crows are very territorial in the  wood by the river.  A lot of complaining as I walk through, where the ground is thick with mis-placed twigs.  

I see I posted three consecutive woolly Blips and now I seem to be heading into a treelogy.  See what surfaces tomorrow.

Online IEP review today, roast for tea and L is at respite. 

Everyone's been at work or school this week.  It’s a chink of normality.

I've nearly finished watching Succession. There's no character with any morals but the music is their saving grace. Just about. Not really. They're all scoundrels.