Saundra, I looked at the drive and thought, oh, deep joy another few days on me bum, weeding - where do they come from??
But tomorrow, seriously, we're both taking it a little easier.
A few fires and then I have to do a load of ironing.
Bluddy hard work, this living in the middle of a field
- the lady who lived here didn't do a thing to the bottom bit and not a lot to where the house is, so we have about 20 years worth of stuff to sort out.
Completely knackering, but enjoyable, in a weirdy way
But I'd rather do this than sit in the house in Fuzeta, bored and more bored.