And am on my knees looking for the answers

I do contemplate what on earth is happening to me..

We got out of bed, dressed and went up to the allotment ... yup, again. I weeded, Himself harvested. Broadbeans, peas. French beans, potatoes. Good wee run.

He wanted to walk round, and look but.... I was happy to weed?? When did that happen? Eventually I did head off and wander, but why chose the need to weed?

This afternoon - himself was being creative in the garden, potato pots, and raised beds. I entered Comps and then.....

I took the vacuum outside and vacuumed the inside of BOTH cars..... one of them twice !!

The neighbours must wonder what the hell has happened to me