Hunting/gathering paracetemol

Each shopping trip-each list starts the sane way-paracetemol caplets. At times of pain I need the maximum dose-eight in 24 hours. But it is at these times that I find it difficult to get out and buy the little bullets.  And I can buy 16 at some shops, 32 at others. I think I could still get them on prescription, but I can afford to pay. I just wish I could buy them in quantity. I have seen them on sale at a car boot-and very cheap too-and I could buy as many as I wanted, no questions asked. I do understand why there is a limit, and that paracetemol related deaths have gone down since sales were restricted. If you want to buy me a little prezzie for any reason, 32 painkillers would be just lovely

Dahlias, drop scones and daydreaming

What to do with the dahlias? I usually store them wrapped in a suitable newspaper in the greenhouse but some of them rot, and they are looking a bit past it-maybe time to start with some fresh seed? They are as easy to grow as any half hardy annual, although the seed is not always easy to find. If I do save them, I must remember to deadhead-it makes al the difference
Drop scones are-I think-the same thing as scotch pancakes. Haven't made these for years, but today is the day-spread with crab-apple jelly.  I can stare at the fire, and live in a different world for a while

Whie Rabbits(3), White Knuckles,White rose, Shasta daisies

1st November, winter draws/drawers on. I could survive this much better if I could ignore Christmas, although I put up a pretty fine effort. I am relaxed about others feeding and consuming if they wish, but I want some sort of diplomatic immunity. I give my darling companion seeds and he gives me seeds and chocolate-seems OK to both of us.
This date marks when I can read my library book, the Guardian, the notes in my boxes of medicines-because the NHS has improved my sight-life is on the up. I did not enjoy having things poked in my eyes, but you will be proud to know that I was a truly  brave soldier.
Three Iceberg standard roses are ordered and I have gift of  a Shasta daisy from ace gardener Maureen Cooper. Nursery man assures me that it is not to late to plant out, so my longed for White Garden takes shape. And when the warm times come I will be able to retreat from the world if Trump is still leader of the USA. We have a beautiful great grand daughter, Stella Rose, growing up over there in Pennsylvania and she deserves better