A tub too far?

Had a brilliant day in the garden (starting at 7.30 in the morning) - finished the decking, put up the low trellis, landscaped the pond, took a load of stuff to the dump, did lots of pots with colourful bedding plants. TSM overdid it 'though - "a tub too far" in her own words - and got rather too tired the day before going back to work, but is pictured here looking gorgeous and having a ball. Get down and get dirty, as Charlie Dimmock used to say ... If you want to see some similar pics click here.

A pretty good day in other respects too - apart (as usual) from not getting enough actual rest. Fat boy had a hilarious encounter with a magpie, then found himself face to face in the conservatory with a neighbour's dog that got loose, wriggled through the hedge, and came in the back door. All very amicable 'though. Dizzle got some new trainers. Girl Racer went to Newquay. Top Gun started a job application. All good stuff.

So not looking forward to going into work tomorrow ... in the pouring rain ... tell me why I don't like Mondays...