I seemed to spend much of yesterday in something of a fug.

I can’t remember most of them, but I know I had some really intense dreams the previous night. The last of which woke me up well before 5 am.

The only thing I remember about that dream is that in it, I was picking broken shards of glass out of the palm of my hand just before I woke up. Ugh.

Anyway, I felt fit for naught for most of the day. I was pretty inactive, except for taking a brief trip up the road to the local shops for bread to go with some lentil soup I made.

Despite the bitter cold, I was grateful for the fresh air and the almost-spring-like feeling of the sunshine.

So I bought some spring primulas to adorn my Hornsea plant pots.

They’re a variety called “gold lace”.

I thought they were auriculas at first, but they’re not.

Also, fresh from my triumph of the previous day I called in at one of the other charity shops, where I found this pattern:

My niece is very fond of pandas.

But I like the look of that elephant…

Maybe once I’ve got some of my current projects done and dusted. ♥