I’m up and raring to go. I looks outside it looks nice out there.
Slowly the neighbours but ones garden is done stripped apart. And the bushes are coming down in height. In a way you can feel the airyness and light imporve but in another it is too open. I like trees, not too many though.
Next door are having a big tidy up too.
Perhaps mine is having an effect on the neighbours? Or maybe not.
After a day in Chester I’m back home. The flowers are nice next to the door.
The pots look okay but the plants I moved from my bedroom don’t look happy after 24 hours.
This one looks even sadder.
In the pots though
we have life.
The climbers are slowly climbing
This patch looks good.
I check out the plant I put in last night. Seems to be okay.
I work at home unitl five, then have a cup of tea and a sandwich and take my birthday cards down.
Yes what a nice choice of card
One wonders if there is a message there? King of the Unicorns? I go to lie down, I have felt tired all day, and then I wake up, the phone is ringing, oh my god its 10pm!