must be in some strange alignment. Weird week. Roses went walk about – well to Stoke. And then the Cool Water arrived, except they didn’t. Instead some very strange sickly orange looking numbers. And they won’t work with Memory Lane now will they? Maybe tomorrow.
A meeting with creative types this morning too. It was like the old days of agendas and talk of press releases with a passionate italian lady who was looking for a florist in New York. I tell you my life it’s pure glamour. Mrs F has abandoned me for a few days, she loves me tho, left me with a block of Green and Black’s with almonds. That’s today sorted, tomorrow is a whole other story.
And found this on the camera. Isn’t it pretty?