Hurty leg

I worked from home today which was wonderful.
The weather was gorgeous and I would've liked to have sat in the garden for a little while but at the weekend, hubby threw chicken manure all over the flower beds. It really, really stinks. I'm not a big swearer but every time I go to the garden, i utter the f word.
Just before tea time, I took the kids to the park and they played rugby and footwall whilst I sat on the bench reading my book. I'm looking forward to the clocks going forward this weekend.