Forget-me-Not.

Up early to be ready for Julie who came to cut my hair. A great relief as it had grown too long and shaggy.  Heard about  the recent adventures of her and Harry in their  motor home.  She's been taking part in  a race, slightly shorter than a half marathon  and is planning to do a series of five.  After she left I gave the floor a good sweep, fed the birds and settled for my usual lazy breakfast. Nothing much else was done except  some gardening and I noticed a few forget-me-nots had begun to flower.