Brighter

This morning.  Both the weather and me.   By evening we'd both lost our edge.

After an evening on the sofa and an occasionally disturbed night's sleep, I woke feeling more human.  Dosed with Paracetamol etc, I coped ok at work and am less discombobulated this evening but still feeling rough again.  Think it's partly covid legacy, little things like a cold seem to knock me over where in the past I'd hardly notice them.

Iris magnifica is flowering in both the frame and the greenhouse.  It'll be a couple of weeks before the ones out in the sand bed do their thing.   Leek-like foliage produces a succession of these striking, blue tinged flowers over a few weeks if the weather stays cool.