8.3 this morning. And the people just keep.on coming here. It is like Grand central station in this household. From early morning till late at night, popping in and then popping out again.
Mrs L no longer looks like a hippy, not looking trail and gaunt. Her appetite is brilliant and her choice of plants to make sure I do the garden, sure does work. It is blooming, gone mad, lots of roses and have just harvested the Orange lillies, ready for next spring. Grass is brilliant. I am overjoyed with the progress and the growth of all my plants front and back garden is really beautiful.
I feel a little less worse for wear, better sleep.
In relax more as much as possible. But neighbours are making it difficult, Sun and warmth brings the DiY and overheated conversations (arguments) And next door but one is once again (about the fiftieth time) told you a million times I don't exaggerate. But the gardens are dreadful. Don't get it!
The people who lived there beforehand kept it lovely.
I hope another early night.
Best wishes to you lot as always.
