So yesterday I tied up my window box. It still looks TERRIBLE but at least it is tidy and terrible.
For someone who is interested in gardening, I don’t half neglect the one in London. Perhaps it will perk up once we get into Spring.
I’d already had a bit of a nightmare – we are off to the IoW for the weekend and my nanny is going to join us from Saturday night so I ordered her ticket online. And went to pick it up at the Essex Road station. Ha! There were no staff. So I got the train to Moorgate. Where the lady told me that Moorgate isn’t a mainline station so I can’t print out tickets there. So I got the Metropolitan line to Kings Cross, where I could print out the tickets – so I did. Then I got the Victoria line home. Ugh.
I have a headache. Sorry this post isn’t more cheerful. My mate M told me to get some Nurofen cold & flu tablets. I’ll perk up soon.