Joan Deere

Haven't the foggiest idea why she was doing this. She walked all the way across this newly ploughed field with her carrier bag, slipping and stumbling all the way. Couldn't tell if she was pretending she was a tractor or if she was just in a rut. Each to their own I suppose.

A bit of the Spanish Inquisition at work today (although we were expecting this one) but all went well and after building up to this for a while now it was quite a relief to come through unscathed.

Another Monday chalked off and only four days until the weekend and an even bigger sigh of relief.

Not that I'm counting of course.