Knackered

A busy day. I managed my fastest Parkrun time for three years, even allowing for a small detour to chat to one of the volunteers I know and haven't seen for ages, followed by a good trip to the allotment to prepare some more beds. I have to go back on Monday with my beans as I forgot the slug pellets and anything I plant will be munched overnight without them. That was followed by bit of a tidy up in the garden, some seed planting and a bonfire to get rid of the winter's accumulated prunings.

By which point I was knackered. Himself rang to see if I wanted to meet up for a drink on his way back from football and meeting an old friend. That was followed by a curry, and now I'm going to bed.