Mr FD and I are proud to announce that we can still walk today, after our afternoon of great physical activity in the garden, yesterday.
I was so impressed with our efforts that I may have just stood at the upstairs bathroom window in the middle of the night trying to discern the difference that our efforts have made to our unruly garden.
If rigour mortis doesn’t set in over lunch, we intend renewing our efforts this very day. The feeling of superiority is too much to resist.
The star jasmine arbour awaits, but I need to don a hazmat suit for that endeavour, as I am allergic to the milky sap.
Then again, a nap sounds very nice…