Weedkiller

Whilst we were out yesterday, Ma popped over to try to murder all the crazy weeds on our drive with some top strength weedkiller. Not quite sure if it's working but fingers crossed!

I am very sleepy today. Daft as it sounds, I find it quite hard to sleep in hotel beds, and when Rich isn't snoring away beside me. I tried to nap on the train home but no such luck. After a speedy lunch with Ruth and Phil, Rich and I were pretty happy to head home and slither into our PJs! Early nights for us, methinks.