So Delicate..

… Yet so strong.

More washing pegged out today, next to the bushes where butterflies lurk. (This is the first comma I’ve spotted, but that’s probably my failing).

I haven’t stopped today.
It was one of those days where every task turned into four. (We all have them).
I usually get overwhelmed but have ploughed on today and feel quite satisfied with all I’ve achieved.
(Even the niggly jobs, like chasing up people who said they’d do stuff and haven’t… Those are my least favourite things, when you have to get all the paperwork out to get your facts straight, but the crucial piece of paper was an e-mail and it was the one you didn’t print out and you can’t remember when exactly it came or whose name was at the top, so you can’t even search methodically).

I need a lie down just thinking about it.