the bad news is that my cleaner has had a little mishap and broken a stone bird i lugged all the way back from New Zealand. i only noticed it was chipped because she had cannily hidden it behind a box, drawing a damn sight more attention to it than if she'd left it in its normal place.
the good news is that the huge tree that a friend gave me, which, despite friend's estimate that the tree was about my height turned out to be 11 ft tall (either i have the height version of body dysmorphia or she needs a new pair of glasses), and which languished in the back garden for a week before i got a chance to plant it, has started to flower, in January, as promised.
my little heart gave a little skip yesterday when i noticed.
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