Gosh, I'm exhausted.
It's my birthday. Not my most restful ever. Happy Independence Day, America.
Diamond wedding party: great success. But tiring.
Son-in-law: off work with depression.
Daughter 2: off to Lisbon for holiday with unsuitable (well, in as far as he's an aspiring actor)
Parents: somewhat falling to bits, especially father.
Parents' relationship: pretty ropey.
Light at end of tunnel: somewhat hard to distinguish.
Why am I writing a blog?
The picture shows me taking a picture of a clematis. I feel a bit like that shadow.