I'm reserved, I'm Irrational

I'm feeling quite pleased with myself today. 

Despite a slow start (I had a bit of  headache,)  we got up gently, had some butteries for breakfast, and then went up to the allotment (after an episode of Homes Under the Hammer). 

He set about planting the potatoes. and I weeded the Onions and Garlic.  then I set about the Leeks, trying to retrieve the leeks which aren't growing, (I think I planted them tooo deep) . 

It took ages to pull them up and retain the roots, but I managed to salvage 18 of them, and replanted them, slightly shallower and closer to the other ones.   I thought maybe they needed company? 

Then I raked over the other beds.   All the beds are full of little Sycamore trees.  Everywhere. I must have pulled 50 today. 

Then we came home and planted.  Himself planted much stuff.   I planted Gypsophilia, Cornflowers, more Gypsophila, and rocket and corriander. I also planted something which I thought was Corriander, but I ate one.  And it wasn/t for sure. 

Then we came in, and I brought the karcher out again.  

That bathroom does not have one ounce of germs left anywhere. 

I am exhausted. 

But satisfied.