I've gardened myself into a near fugue state. Everything hurts. But it's a good ache... Especially when I look out the window at what used to be the world's ugliest hedge, and is now a nice, bare patch of ground, waiting for grass seed and some nice screen trees. Something that will look nice without my interference - just a trim around the base every three weeks when the lawnmower guy comes :o) I hired a 3 cubic metre skip, and my sister and I filled it almost to the brim in one day! Ack! Hope the stuff in it wilts and compacts down a little. Luckily most of the rest of the work doesn't involve the wholesale destruction of entire hedges.
The weather has been almost perfect for us today. It's school holidays, which normally means rain, rain and more rain, but it's been virtually cloudless all day, albeit very windy. That was good, kept us cool. Until a delivery van showed up next door and the rather hot guy took his shirt off. We needed a break and a cup of tea after that!
And now, before I seize up entirely, I'm going to put in some work on the fic that I'm co-writing with
starlet2367. When I first read Queen Of The Night, I was so awe-struck, had anyone told me that I would one day get to write something with the author, I wouldn't have believed it. So, needless to say, it's quite an honour for me (stop laughing, Kel!).
The weather has been almost perfect for us today. It's school holidays, which normally means rain, rain and more rain, but it's been virtually cloudless all day, albeit very windy. That was good, kept us cool. Until a delivery van showed up next door and the rather hot guy took his shirt off. We needed a break and a cup of tea after that!
And now, before I seize up entirely, I'm going to put in some work on the fic that I'm co-writing with