Blank

As in mind blank - what can one say about a plain, upright flower in the night?

Poured with rain most of the day, decided to risk going to the hairdresser in search of a make-over. Came away looking like a demented poodle. Not quite the intended effect. Something will have to be Done. Reverse poodling. Meanwhile, will have to face the world in this guise for the next three or four days. Gloom.