Being apart on our anniversary wasn’t planned, of course, but never mind. Neither of us is that bothered about exact dates – none of my family is either, which is just as well – and, as I said, we celebrated on Saturday, and we will again when Tim gets back.
I woke up with a migraine for no reason I can think of, but I was able to keep going, though at a lower than usual level. I did laundry and housework this morning and cleared out tomato and aubergine plants in the greenhouse this afternoon. Dull but necessary work and I was quite happy with my efforts. Wince the gardener has family issues that might stop him from working for a few weeks, so I’ll keep plugging away so he hasn’t a depressing amount to do on his return.
Tim, darling, all my love to you xxx