Strike a pose, Pat!

It has not been a productive day, I need to pull my finger out tomorrow. It has to be done by friday and I'm starting to panic now. 

I had my hair done this morning, colour is good and lots lobbed off. It looks a lot better and best of all it was free. Oh, it was so good to just hand over the voucher....happy days.

I tried to clean, I did a little, really....but it is just soooooo boring. Anyway, I phoned Pat to see if she fancied a walk in the wild wind....she did, hurrah! We were blown through the woods towards Ellen's, it was impossible to change course so we went with it and ended up having a 'mini coven cuppa and chat' afternoon. 

The wind whooshed us back again through the woods and as I was fortified with tea and a couple of chocolate biscuits (damn it, I was trying to get back on the straight and narrow) I planned to get back to my scrubbing. 

I think that planning is all part of it, so I did do something then. I planned all the way home and so that by the time I was actually home I was so worn out I had to sit down for a bit. Whilst I was sifting through books and papers yesterday I came across lots of things I've scribbled down over the years and I had piled them up to have a shufty through sometime. I have spent all afternoon shuftying. 

I need someone to crack the whip or I'll never get the jobs done. Maybe the Thunder Snow that is forecast tomorrow will keep me trapped at home.