Marguerite

My work can be fun, but at the moment it’s not. 

After about six hours of grumbling, I asked P whether he would go for a walk with me. We went to the farm shop to buy some fresh vegetables, and spotted these first marguerites of the season.

Back home I worked (and grumbled) for another hour. The next couple of weeks might turn into a swear-fest. 

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