All's well with the world...

Ah, the weekend.

Got up late and mucked about for a while. Got dressed, went to the pub for a pint of lager and an all-day breakfast. Most toothsome, but now I am full.

I am now back home and think I may take a post prandial nap while listening to mt iPod.

ellefurtle has wandered off to the hairdressers, then she is off to B&Q to buy seeds, plant pots and things for her next attempt to grow chives and chillis and stuff. I am going to have my hands full here; plants rarely survive the touch of the Furtle, so I may have to step in at some point to care for our little greenlings.

Apparently she has managed in the past to murder a mint plant. Mint is immortal, only a Furtle can kill it. It is a minor miracle that my Madagascar Dragon Tree, Bilbo has survived (and has recently been repotted). I have managed to resuscitate one of the four rose plants she was given and though it grows at an odd angle, it has produced a rose:


It smells very nice, too.

All's well with the world...

Ah, the weekend.

Got up late and mucked about for a while. Got dressed, went to the pub for a pint of lager and an all-day breakfast. Most toothsome, but now I am full.

I am now back home and think I may take a post prandial nap while listening to mt iPod.

ellefurtle has wandered off to the hairdressers, then she is off to B&Q to buy seeds, plant pots and things for her next attempt to grow chives and chillis and stuff. I am going to have my hands full here; plants rarely survive the touch of the Furtle, so I may have to step in at some point to care for our little greenlings.

Apparently she has managed in the past to murder a mint plant. Mint is immortal, only a Furtle can kill it. It is a minor miracle that my Madagascar Dragon Tree, Bilbo has survived (and has recently been repotted). I have managed to resuscitate one of the four rose plants she was given and though it grows at an odd angle, it has produced a rose:


It smells very nice, too.