Blooming January

My Dear Princess and Dear Fellow,

Caro is finally happy with her back garden. "It's only taken four [VERY BAD WORD] years," she is fond of saying.

But it's true. It has burst into colour and the bougainvillaea she bought years ago is finally doing its thing.

She had Clinton the Handyman over today to do some work on the side garden. It is the next phase of her grand project. 

As for me, I seem to have come down with some very low-impact virus. I feel very tired and achey and don't have much of an appetite. 

Caro suggested a RAT, but I have no cold/flu symptoms and no brain fog. Or at least no more than usual. It is possible I have been struck down with lazy-b*stard-itis.

But Caro has Clinton. So I'll retire to my bed.

S.