I wish I felt as neat as these Forsythia flowers which are now blossoming in our part of the woods. Truth is that I seem to have contacted the dreaded. Since two days i have been sneezing with the result of having paper handkerchieves following me in a trail of white soggy paper. My nose makes itself independent now and again- However I dragged my sneezing body to the computer to write a daily prompt, not that you might think Mrs. Angloswiss has been kidnapped, and who would pay the ransome?
Luckily I have a Mr. Swiss who is caring for my needs. I can no more, I am trying to catch up on my lost sleep. Hope to see you all again tomorrow when my body and brain is functioning again.