Blooming

I’m still on cloud nine after last night.

Even having to walk to South Woodford for the umpteenth time so that my audiologist could find out why my left hearing aid is still hurting couldn’t dampen my spirits (although the weather was indeed somewhat damp and dreary).

I’ve wrapped our two youngest granddaughters’ presents in readiness for them coming for lunch on Saturday because they’ll be in Poland for Christmas, and I’ve moved all the buttons on a new coat so that it fits perfectly. All in all a satsifying day and I’m blooming, just like this hebe in our back garden.

Oh, and did I mention I’m still on cloud nine? …