Potty
The tidy up continues. Usual Saturday of shopping and visiting my blind aunt and sorting out her affairs.
Then into the garden. The greenhouse is becoming more accessible as I tidy up / throw out/ recycle things. Today’s task was to find a place to store the empty pots.
How is it that we can have so many sizes, widths, height circumferences? Drove me ”potty” trying to sort and stack.
Even got what grass we have cut ahead of tomorrow’s rain.
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