Thursday

Thursday always feels a bit Friday like at the moment as it’s the last of the three early morning yogas in a week. It’s not yoga, it’s insane physical torture that I pay money for. But it’s all done by 7:20 and it makes me feel smug all day. And until about 10am, very hot.

Apparently no photos today so sleeping Rosie it is. Lovely sunny evening, I planted all my new plants out and worried about my seemingly missing in the post dahlias. Although, I always lose them in the garden anyway, so they have just saved me the job of actually planting them out.