I have a lot of things to do this morning. I consider the prospects and the fact I need to get my hair cut.
The washing machine is on, the battery charger is put on the car and I mow the lawn. That's the second time this year and it has already grown quickly since last week.
I also do next doors, which was long and I knew the mower was going to struggle with.
Back in my garden I have a walk around. And there to the left is something odd.
A single plant in full bloom.
What is it though and why?
I’m fibbing a bit. There are a few other flowers in bloom too, along with the daffodils.
They are looking okay on the right hand boarder.
I also plant two of my QVC evergreen and lovely bloomers in the garden next to the garage.
And the other one here.
I put out the black bird feeders.
And put some fat balls out for the birds.
Erm we have some blue flowers too!
And some more daffs.
I’m looking forward to spring.
There is even some blue flowers on the drive wall.
I notice the time and skip breakfast to get to the town center before mid day. When I get there Swanys is closed. So I go to the other one, that has just closed, so I go to Sneaky Pete’s, thats closed too. The only place open is the Man Cave. It is busy and looks expensive. I go to the Loft for breakfast to mull over the options.
Over a cup of tea,
And if someone was here with me, a game of Uno.
Yep the hair needs cutting.
The breakfast comes. I like the loft, it is relaxing, peaceful and I feel comfortable here.
I let them know it is presented lovely and then demolish it.
Well when I go down stairs, Man Cave is now empty. I ask if they can do me and they can. I ponder how dear it will be. A man appears from a door way and I’m jested at to sit down. Wow, this is nice, and then he gets a josh stick out and lights it. What is he doing with that? He is going to burn my ears with it, that’s what. I come out look years younger and smelling wonderfully, what ever it is they have done to me.
I take the opportunity to go to Wilko’ while it is still open.
I will miss their quality, inexpensive housewares, while be able to browse other items.
With my bag full I await a bus. It’s not the usual bus number, but when I ask he is going via my road. I get on and sit down.
Notably, this bus has a power socket for every seat! If only I’d brought my charger.
At home I continue with the washing and a few other things until my dad picks me up.
And around his I pick up playing Among Thieves.
Yay this is great.
And after Sunday tea it is time for bed.