Theoretically I should be full of energy and enthusiasm, getting organised for my trip, but I appear to be dawdling about and actually started another painting.

I did try on several different pairs of jeans before putting them all back in the drawer.

I tried putting everything I need in my little rucksack to see if it would fit easily. It did.

I dyed my hair and accidentally dyed the legs of my reading glasses.

Found some old British money .

Watched several episodes of house buying programmes  set in Italy. I think they were all pre brexit.

Arranged to meet up with someone  later this week.

And now I’m sitting on the doorstep thinking about what I’ll be doing next week.

I wonder if my brave little pansy will survive.

However it is time for a glass of wine.

There is a street market tomorrow where I may find something which will completely change what I pack.

Cheers 🍷🍷