The ballet connection was just too...too! [Ha, tutu, get it?]
I totally get it, magic!!!

.Last week when I installed my new modem, I got down on the floor twice [because I was alone, and wanted it done NOW], crawling under the desk to plug/unplug cables. And I got back up!

I had to laugh when I read that, it reminded me of what I was doing yesterday. For the last few weeks I've been sleeping in the spare bedroom partly due to the advice given in respect of Covid-19, but mainly to give Chris the benefit of undisturbed sleep.Whoever had installed the toilet had made a balls of it, the seat assembly was, dare I say, 'a pain in the arse', and was getting on my wick. So yesterday I was on the bathroom floor with a pair of wrenches refitting it properly.
I struggled a bit to get up off the floor, just as Chris appeared with a cup of tea for me, she was not best pleased
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I glanced through the catalog, and they have many other beautiful bulbs. I learned soon after moving back here that peafowl dig up gladiola [my favorite] bulbs...just for fun!
They don't eat them, they just dig them up then drop them randomly around the yard. 