with my tea and toast!
Back in from my morning walk to the masjid. Where i came along this lonely flower struggling to survive in a crack beneath a wall and the tarmac. So I snapped a picture. It looked so gorgeous there among the grey. It should have been a sign to me as i turned around to walk away Hafsa picked it and the beauty was gone 😦 I should have realised because we were looking for dandelions for the tortoise as usual.
The colour is gorgeous masha’allah, well was……
Anyway, as i was saying, this should have been a sign, because when i got home this happened in my kitchen.
the glass display cabinet arrived late on Sunday night (from our shop) and as you can see it has already accumulated a layer of junk. And the fridge, complete with a leaked pool of water arrives at the same time I arrived back from my peaceful morning walk!
So scrub plans for the day, as I rearrange the kitchen to make a home for the unwanted fridge. I guess todays’ spring cleaning can just happen in the kitchen ahead of schedule.
I should have named todays post ‘moaning Tuesday’ or maybe ‘traumatic Tuesday’ because after i told dd16 what awaits us, she is attempting to bury her head in the proverbial sand(ie bedcovers).
While it can be really convenient having a food shop situated behind a door next to the kitchen. Today it’s showing its drawbacks!
On a positive note, I cut out a polka dot skirt for dd3(ish) last night, gathered up the skirt by hand and pinned it all togethor. So its ready to sew! I may get there this evening insha’allah. Hope so. I love spots and stripes 🙂