Don’t worry. Bout a thing

I got my days mixed up.

Tomorrow’s post was actually Saturday....

And yesterday is tomorrow.

It’s official. Am a time traveller

We rose very slowly on Sunday. Very very slowly

We had breakfast slowly; and then himself took a looper and started to dig the garden whilst I sat around drinking coffee and tea until I filled myself up with so much liquid that I was sloshing around.

I did repot my little flowers with some ivy and then also my clitoris - two variations of them. (I know they are clematis but himself finds it amusing when I shout in the garden centre ‘I’ve found the clitoris’.

Then we stepped out for a while and got caught in the biggest rain shower in the world. I got completely drenched but it was quite exhilarating !


Then despite all my efforts I had to sleep. And I did. Completely soundly. I hope I sleep again tonight! And I’m finished with this drinking lark. You loose too much of the weekend when you have done it