...trying to find the humour in things....
Rain: a lot • Mud:even more • Sun:finally came out to play • Car noises:0
Well we're in May, well into May and the heating is back on at home, how did that happen, where did these big frosts come from, go away it's supposed to be Spring ha ha!!
So I'm looking at the garden....and still looking at it....the beauty of being supposedly newly single last year, was that I would never have to tackle these tangled weeds again....but here they are, popping up as they do all over...last weeks dandelion massacre has got me nowhere and it's looking like the spraygun needs to make a re-appearance, if I haven't got rid of it on freecycle in mass clearout...
Then all of a sudden, social invite......oh crikey that's good (first response) and then...oh no!!! Groan what do I wear...sound like typical middle-aged female moan, but I have nothing to wear, I have numerous pairs of technical running pants/shorts/winter thermal and fleeces to match but, I have no proper clothes that fit. Waist seems to be making a run for it, all by itself and has expanded several times over winter so new pants bought at Christmas are now teeny weeny...
Oh no....shoes....do I have to wear shoes....I only wear boots and wellies, even to go shopping cos at Aldi no-one notices, not like snooty Sainsbury's where even the till operators are dressed with more fashion sense than me...and are certainly cleaner too ha ha!! Going training in very dirty horse arenas had the effect of super dirty ingrained mucky fingers from putting the weaves away and pulling the dogs off eating things they shouldn't.
So watch this space, I need to go shopping....oh I dislike shopping soooo much!!...and then there's the haircut....