Basket of Fire

Work is going mad again. All of which could be avoided with some planning and project managers. Collected Kilda and rushed back to go to the dentist. All was well and I should have got a sticker or something. J had just arrived back when I got home. Kilda wasn’t barking and no mess which was very good. J went to Military fitness while I sorted stuff out in the flat, too knackered to go swim training. Started to get some chillies growing on my Basket of Fire plant we bought in Devon earlier this year. Looking forward to seeing how big and hot they get.