What are words worth ... Woooo

There's nothing so grand as a day when you can hang the washing out and elephants appear to be flying thru the air with the graceful ease of a bird of prey.

Today has been exhausting. In order to celebrate the long weekend; I was forced to pour one and a half bottles of wine down my throttle, which resulted in my rising at 5 this morning for toilet duties, ( yay a great poo), and a couple of painkillers to calm my fevered brow.

We rose early-ish considering my physical state and headed for b&q. - that is what you are supposed to do on a bank holiday yes?

We found some paint and a pot of rhubarb; took photographs of our latest pallet project; had a fight with the self service check out and headed for home.

We stopped off in town for a bimble and quick jaunt round Morrison where himself had another fight with the self-service checkout ...

And since then whilst crocheting and knitting (i jump betwixt both), fight the rearing head of Sleepy-mcSleepface.

Alas Sleepy mcsleepface has won and now i must crawl back into my bed, sober once more and catch up on a night of missed clean sleep

Nah night