Tuesday, August 29, 2023

Aw man.

Fuckity fuck. I've just realised that my back garden is a fucking mess. It desperately needs a good going over with the strimmer and mower that's overdue by probably a month. And yet, the weather here has been so bad, there hasn't been a day where the lawn is dry enough for me to do it. It's not a lazy thing, honest guv'nor.

That just means that when I do get a dry day (the weekend looks promising at the moment), it's going to take so much more work. Sigh.

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