He had another birthday to celebrate.
He bought me flowers to celebrate the occasion. My mother would have been so happy. She really loved Gerberas, they were her favourite flowers.
I can see why, they are so unpretentious, and simple and happy and the colours are just glorious works of art!
He is a very considerate son, and says he always regards his Birthday, as "Mother's Day", since, he says, it was me who did all the hard work, to ensure his safe arrival in this world.
Gom really needed this visit, as he has been quite ill.
I was on the point of panic.
However, Gom seems recovered enough now, to have sneaked out & done foolish things while I was out today, with our daughter.
So begins our Autumn. The odd thing is, it seems to have turned to Autumn the instant the 1st of March arrived.
We had high winds last night, that kept me awake.
I seem to be the only one who heard them.
I wonder why.
I am glad for the cool, and the gentle rain that has fallen steadily most of the day.
We like some of the Classic Movies.
This song, from so long ago, brings back so many memories, that will last forever.
Nilsson. Everybody's Talking At Me.