Today is a nothing day. I slept in (I was feeling sick) and my husband is reading the latest Robert Jordan book.
Soon I'll be making some chai tea ice cream for a girly dessert night this evening (very soon, considering the time!), and I'll do some work on my Nano novel too.
These are some photos I took yesterday. Roses from a huge, overgrown and untended bush that grows outside my kitchen window.
Today I feel rather like this half-decimated dandelion puff. Like I might get blown away if a strong enough breeze comes along. I guess I'm feeling a bit frail... no, frail is the wrong word. I'm feeling distant, disconnected and insular, but peaceful. Strange.