You're Everything I hoped for, Everything I need

It's been a good day.

Apart from Him, shouting at me.

The sea off Ayrshire was mediterranean blue this morning, normally we have grey sea or a reflection of the sky, but today it had that glorious azure blue greeness about it. I tried to remember what Dr SmileyChops-Floppy Fringe Cox explained why the sea was that colour, but it was a big fug.

I headed back out later to drop Boy at with and with the Toolibelle camera firmly attached to her mitt, in an attempt to get some pictures of said sea.

She took loads , but none which really captured the glory of the sea.

When we came home Si was hard at work in the garden, and I joined in. I pruned the tree in the front. hmm, pruned - there isn't much left of it. I weeded the drive, cut the grass, stole the power washer from my new dad, and blasted the drive.

I then lay on the ground for a while and gazed at the clouds and tried to remember why it is that they are there, and where it is that they go to. Again, Dr Smiley-Chops-Floppy-Fringe has confused my little befuddled brain.

As I decided to get up, I remembered I had a sore back and had to shout Si to come and help me. I was stuck. That wasn't the first time today. And now, he has just shouted at me for trying to shift things around the garden and hurting my back even more. "Go inside, and sit down and behave", he said.

Oaft Deary Me!