As I wander outside I saw the bleach has worked. Needs another doing but it is so much cleaner.
The rest of the day I spend planting 100 tulip bulbs. You remember that parcel that was round. Well that was them.
I don't just plant bulbs though. I also weed the garden.
And there is a lot of weed.
In a lot of places.
And although the ground is damp.
The air is fresh.
It is so tidy now. I smile and gardening has taken my mind off the constant whistle in my ear. Perhaps I should do it more often.
Night time comes round so quickly, The sky so bright and colourful over my garage and the house in my back garden.
I go round my parents and put up her Christmas tree. As usual nether my brother are dad are bothered, such is the Christmas spirit.
Even bare it looks wonderful.
A while later and it is no longer bare, the babul balls hang and I put our feet up.
So here comes Christmas then, I better get prepared.