I played hookey today. I skived off. There were things that should have been done and weren’t. There is a deadline, don’t you know. But I defiantly chose to ignore it. Instead I visited the garden of some friends, the wonderful Round House. I shared a cuppa with old mates and scoffed a chocolate brownie, chitty chatting. On the way home we visited Max and drank more coffee and chewed more cud. Once home, instead of attending to obligations, I went into my own garden and pottered and dithered.
That is what a little bit of sunshine does. It leads me astray. Just as well it doesn’t happen that often.