EFB, or EBWFB*

When I went away the giant tulips were just starting to open. I came back to rain, a pile of colourful petals and a few tattered survivors. A metaphor for me, of course: colourful, tattered and battered and battling my latest adversary, Anneflu. Not long till the end of the month and two more things to survive....

*Emergency B*ggered Wet Flower Blip.