Life's a Blast.....

One of those days again.
Mrs F not well so had to run Littlemiss into town for 8.15am.
How folk can do that every day is beyond me. I'll stick to being an expert in my own field !
Back home,started to fill the bruiser hopper with oats which meant climbing into the bin and shoveling the dregs down the hatch. Unfortunately when I climbed back up the ladder the top conveyor chain had fallen to bits,the hopper was still empty and there was a pile of oats on the floor and all the elevators were jammed solid. Bugger ,and lots of other words.
Then Alan Knox arrived in with a lorry load of sawdust for the shearing sheds floors. It gets blown in from a pipe,a stoory job as some mug has to hold it,and guess who that is !
Spent most of the afternoon with the industrial hoover getting everything unblocked again,down the pit with lots of mice for company.
A quick shift and back into town to watch Littlemiss performing in the school musical ,South Pacific.
At 3 hrs long you certainly got your money's worth,but it was very very good and some of the cast had amazing voices.
Back home by 11.30 for my tea then no doubt tomorrow will be eat,sleep,repeat !