Slowly, the wheels turn.
I have papers to sign and return. Prove who I am.
But life goes on.
And, 2nd day of a 5 day weekend.
And, the weather was not bad, poor: windy, dull and not at all photographing orchid kind of weather.
Now, I am writing this 24 hours later, and I am struggling to remember what we did.
We got up.
I am pretty sure the cats got fed.
We made coffee.
I did some phys, but that was like at half nine, nearly ten in the morning.

Then a shower.
Breakfast.
More coffee.
I do some writing, edit some pictures.

And a brew.
Then more writing, editing. Outside the wind blew the dark clouds across the sky. Too cold to sit in the garden.
So I cut the cheesecake I made.

And then it was four in the afternoon and "officially" the weekend.
A week ago I ordered some panko breadcrumbs. One and a half kilos of breadcrumbs. Wholemeal breadcrumbs are not that heavy, but a kilo and a half would be a lot. Pank weighs little. A kilo and a half is a lot of panko. So I had better start using them.


And that worked.
Washed down with wine.
I did look in the garden early evening, as the wind dropped. Found a new species of flower growing near the middle patio, bird's foot trefoil spreading too. And a frong looking out of the bigger pond.

Friday night is gardening night, though is mostly repeats. Our eyes grow heavy at half nine, so give in and go to bed.
Nightall.
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