Best-laid plans

Poor Fred has the migraine from hell so we've called off the gathering we were having tonight. Our friends don't mind and they will visit another time. The good thing is that the flat is nice and tidy and I've a fridge full of very nice food to eat, though I might have to call in some help - perhaps an impromptu dinner party in the next couple of days. I tidied the garden, too, and planted some new plants. I cut across the ambitious web of this spider and he was busy making a new one (and cursing the gardener) when I took this.