Saturday. Dug another food trench, planted broad beans in bog rolls and sweet peas. Then thought 'I'll attack the really difficult bit with the solid clumps of weed root, that'll be fun'. Five hours later I'd cleared six foot by two.
Sunday. Couldn't get out of bed. D'oh.
Still, only 20 days till the clocks go back, and I can do this every day. Yay!
Sunday. Couldn't get out of bed. D'oh.
Still, only 20 days till the clocks go back, and I can do this every day. Yay!
posted by Bupster at 11:50 am
4 Comments:
Well done you! I have a cunning plan - get the boys from the lottie next to you drunk and fool them into thinking yours is theirs and they will do all the digging!!!
You'd better put your clocks forward on March 26 otherwise you'll be existing in a parallel time space continuum to the rest of us.
Hi, Just started today...
Scared to go to bed as I know tomorrow will be full of pain.
I may well spend it looking through your past posts.. :)
Cheers
A parallel time space... I like it.
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