Blogging has been interrupted in the last few days by the mundane, not least the removal of a wobbly old tooth – well, all my teeth are old except for the (many) crowned ones, and I of course am even older.
However, writing continues, plus editing and reading – an ideal life, in its way, although it’s going to be good when I can finally go and indulge in a little light gardening. Can’t do the heavy bits any more, but I’ve seen the gardener about once this month, a sure sign that spring is on the way.
And the primroses are thriving, like my own personal rainbow promise fulfilled. A good time of year indeed.