Last Year's Red Poinsettia

The Feast Day of St. Anthony. Abbot. The Father of Monasticism.
Today followed the pattern of my Monday housework with washing, drying and some ironing.
It was dry and less cold, weatherwise. The wheelie bin was emptied and returned to our gateside.
I used any free time to pray the Holy Rosary and listen to Holy Mass.
The day was busy and the darkness fell at about 4pm.
No time so far for crochet. I enjoyed reading a serialised story in The People's Friend.
Arthur our cat has not left the sofa apart for a light lunch. He is so loved and knows it!!
Take good care blip friends and enjoy the evening.