'Won't Be Long!'

Several hours ago, Tony disappeared up the allotment to 'just move a few stones.' Meanwhile I set myself the target of doing a couple of hours' work, then a quick whip round the kitchen with a cloth, nice cup of tea with Jen and Pete dropping in for a chat after their guitar lessons, with just enough time for a blip before the lasagne had to go in the oven. Having done all of this except the blip I looked at the clock and went in search of the man and the stones. You know how those small jobs often turn into much larger ones...

Quite good in large.