Wee tulip

I am not exaggerating when I say I haven't stopped today. Up, bit of housekeeping, walk Breesha, off to work. Really busy day at work which is good obviously. I had a lady in the office who actually took my breath away with her overuse of the "f" word. It was amazing, every sentence had a liberal sprinkling of it, I suppose she doesn't even notice she's doing it.... I'm not a Puritan and have been known to curse on occasions but this was spectacular. Just as I was closing a customer arrived so I had to get a smile arranged on my face and get on with it, so I was half an hour late leaving. I had to go and get a special boot separator fitted to the car after work and because I was late I had to wait till someone was free to fit it for me. I'm really pleased with it, it means Breesha won't have so much space to rattle around in. She's been sick a few times and we think it's because she needs to be a bit more contained. By this time it was about 5.30 and to avoid the busy rush hour on Maryhill Road I took a "short cut", why do I do that to myself, the "short cut" was even more congested. Back home eventually, walked Breesha, made the dinner, did the ironing and now I'm sitting with a nice wee glass of red. Hope you're not dying of boredom reading this, but I didn't have time to think about a blip so I have just taken a shot of the tulips on the hall table.