it is one of those Mondays

I had ideas of what I would post here.  But I fell.

On top of my bicycle as I was trying to put it away.

I am bumped, bruised, twisted, scraped, and cut.  There is blood on my dress and I am weepy.  This was not the afternoon or the post I thought I would have.  So I thought I would share some flowers from my garden.

 

I do not know what tomorrow will bring when it comes to movement.  My arthritic conditions were not happy with my today anyhow and I was moving slowly.  I just hope to be moving tomorrow.  I wish are little cob Teahouse was finished.  I would curl up with  a book, read, and heal.  Pots of tea and maybe soup.  Right this moment though, it is time to rest.