Tired Tuesday

Today is Mr. Beewatcher’s day for volunteering at the Bluebell Railway, and he’s spent most of it sanding down a wall in the ladies’ cloakroom.
While he was out, I took the time to make a list of all the jobs that need doing around the house ( mostly clearing out years and years’ worth of clutter ).
Now I’m too tired to photograph anything more than this little clump of snowdrops, still bravely blooming in the back garden.
It’s great being old. Not that I’d know, of course :-)