I’m not really into sports. Here’s a video explaining the psychology.

youtu.be/FNaKeJmqC…


Then the hard labour part - dragged some old railway sleepers across the patio, as I’m going to make a raised bed with those in the near future. NOW, I have got a mug of coffee and can chill at the computer for a while.


I got up with my wife at 6.15 am, helped her get ready for work, and saw her off. Then, without even stopping for a coffee, I went to the garden and did some watering before the sun came out, and while it was still cool at only 61°. I then did a bunch of weeding.


Wouldn’t it be a wonderful world, if people bought and consumed products on the basis of real quality rather than marketing bullshit?


I suppose some would look at this like it’s a Friday. However, once I finished work today, it’s my long weekend off, until next Monday. I get four days to do stuff that I actually enjoy doing!


Well, It’s Tuesday. That means it’s not Monday, although, really, every day seems much the same sometimes. After today, there is just tomorrow to do, and then I have a four day break, which I always look forward to.


It’s a mundane Monday morning. Grey, damp, dreary, depressing. Quiet at work though. I am done at three, so hoping the quiet continues.


I got home from work and, after showering, had a delicious salmon salad my wife made. Then I did some hoeing in the garden and planted out some marrows. Now I need another shower!


Bloody typical! Working all weekend, and the weather is really nice now. Currently 67°F (19°C), a real gorgeous blue sky day.


It’s a working weekend which sucks, but someone has to do it. At least it’s sensible hours.