On Friday I bought myself some roses ...
£20.00 for the lot from two charity shops.
I could weep with joy.
Mum has been dying to go for a browse around the local charity shops for ages and ages so, her six-week-old hip in place and one stick to hand (very useful for beating people out the way - hell hath no fury like a woman with an eye on a bargain), we spent a lovely morning pottering.
Hope you're having a relaxy bank holiday.