Oh my days

Day 180 and a much needed Saturday.

Sort of lie followed by a bit of playtime with the boy, until we couldn't find the particular 'brown droid' he wanted so cue operation toy sorting. And oh my days what a pain (this is just one box!), but we'd started and so we finished the OCD task.

The theme of keeping on carried on into the late afternoon. After the first two hours of clearing the jungle that is my garden, I hit a wall. I don't really like gardening at the best of times but T kept me going and between us we cleared 30 plus garden bags and created a pile of logs for the tip. Garden looks sooooooo much better now.

The feast and beers after were much enjoyed as we watched Glasto, and no not the dull dull dull Rolling Stones but the legendary Public Enemy. Chuck D was ace but no Flavour Flav - bwoy!

Yesterday's musical awakening include Tori y Moi and the psychedelic Goat. This was fabulously crazy live Goatman