Little things

A relatively average Monday at school. Plans for it to be a full one altered first thing but the gaps were filled by covering for other folk.

This little thing on the left arrived today: a tea bag tidy for my last cup of tea of the day. It’s been an evening of little things: a wave at the bestest friend as I came home and she ran; new flowers delivered and put in their vase; the bird feeders filled up in the gloaming and Bailey walked at nearly nine in the not quite dark. Not a bad start to the week.