The power of flower

For some reason known only to my stupid body I woke up at half past 5 this morning and then couldn't get back to sleep again.
This meant that I felt knackered all day and probably a little grumpy at work too. I did get a cup of tea made for me though when I got home as Laura worked all weekend -while I ran about like a loon- and had today and Tuesday off.

Lack of motivation means a blip of the -lovingly bought- flowers currently sitting in the living room. Brightens up the day a bit.