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Not a Good Day

Before lunch today I was going to write about what a frustrating day it had been so far. But as the weather got even more oppressive, so did my headache until I felt that my head was going to explode if I had to hear one more THUMP from my cow-orkers' monotonous taste in music. So I went home.

That was a good choice. I've been pottering in the garden since I got home. My head still hurts but I'm a lot more relaxed. Green, growing things are good for the soul. My garden is happy, and so am I. The photo below is from yesterday.

The Pink border, yesterday
Wallpaper, feel free to use

Tomorrow I'm going to Norwich. I've got everything I need, so I'll be OK. Besides, it's not the wilderness. If there's something I've forgot, I can probably buy it in the High Street in Norwich. They've got a Boots and an M&S, what more can a woman want?

Now I'm having some chicken and something to drink. If I've got to have a headache, it should at least not be exacerbated by dehydration. Soon it's time to go to bed.