For those of you who knew Puzzler, you will remember how she loved Daffodils. The autumn before she stopped posting she wasn't well enough to garden so I planted a pot of daffodils to give her virtually. I hope she saw them but the pot has become known as Puzzler's pot in our garden and it has flowered again. I think Puzzler would want you all but especially those of you who are suffering pain or worries, to share this pot with her. She said it was the hope of spring that drew her to the daffodil.
I hope she can see this, that you have fond memories of her.
Imagine if we managed to meet up how many there would be, it's such an emotional time. I rarely cry wish I could in a way. Some grow up quite suppressed in childhood and it can become a habit when the going gets tough. I know it's a bit deep. Someone told me that breast cancer can be about something being suppressed. I don't know about that. So much I could say but I his life sent the right forum.
Today we s a good day. Going to do my exercise for heart and knees today. Coloured my hair yesterday nearly messed it up because if a phone call and doorbell ringing. Haha then I realised I put the colour on without developer.. 
