Gah!

I have just been out to do some gardening. Not much to do today apart from the usual weeding, and making sure the soil hasn't completely dried out.

It looked quite cool out there - slightly cloudy with a bit of a breeze.

In reality it is as hot and humid as Satan's armpit. I'm now hot, itchy, and there are flies EVERYWHERE - and I still have to cut the grass. It will be worth it when it is done, and it looks nice. I'll get the slightly smug glow of satisfaction I always get when I do manly things whilst Mr Wicca'd isn't around.

Can't do anything yet though, as he's still in bed. Ho Hum.