rosemary

rosmarinus officinalis

Yesterday, there was a small rosemary bush in the supermarket on special offer. Today it is on the window ledge, having soaked up the water poured onto the dried-out soil in the pot. Perhaps it will thrive on the window sill. Perhaps it will need a bigger pot.
It smells nice, of spice, rosemary to be precise.
It still has the tag with the bar code and the item number 4061462501340 attached to it.

The Russian troops on their retreat from Kiev have been shooting people on the street, families with children too. They have been called barbarians for this, and time will show whether this is true. The news is sparse today, but the news is not particularly good. 

Today is a day that starts with noticeable personal discomfort, there is a doctors appointment next week, hopefully he will help. There are all these jokes about plumbing, but the humour is lost when things get personal

It is Sunday, and it is possible to take an extended sleep today. Only here, knowing  that in other parts of the world this is not possible.