Sundays

I used to hate Sundays, now I think they're class! You can do as you please, especially if you don't have work / school / prison to go to in the morning. Today was especially good since I managed to get loads done without even trying.


I sorted the garden out a bit, sorted the house out a bit and touch wood sorted out my blog a bit. I haven't a clue what I'm doing and I'm sure my lone follower is pissing themselves laughing at my arsey attempts to make it look nice and make sense. It's the making sense bit that baffles me - links upon links and I don't understand computer talk. I'm learning something new every day though, and for that I'm thankful x

Oh the joys of gardening! Mow or cut or tea or watergun. The ... on Twitpic

Oh the joys of gardening! Mow or cut or tea or watergun. The ... on Twitpic

My mini butterfly sanctuary. on Twitpic

My mini butterfly sanctuary. on Twitpic

Chasing Butterflies

My garden's a bit of a mess, but I get loads of butterflies and other beasties so I don't mind. I even get the odd grey squirrel doing trapeze across my fence and a wee evil black cat that bullies my gorgeous cat Rocky. That's why I keep my trusty water pistol on me at all times. Even on the bus. No not really, that last bit was a joke.

My church date was postponed to next Sunday and I figured Rocky wasn't going to eat the entire lawn so I'd better get my trusty lawnmower out. It was quite good fun really but I'm knackered now. Can't believe its taken me til 4.30pm to have my shower and breakfast. Janice would still love me though. She's my mate and she's like a mum to me. I'll tell you about her later. For my next trick I'll try to post my photies I took while doing the garden....

My head hurts

My poor head has been killing me all day. At first it was the hangover (I can't handle my pop these days), then it progressed to that been on facebook too long dull ache with eye-strain. Now it's that fucking hell I've been in my jammies all day arseing about on t'internet and I really should try to wind down.

Trouble is, I find it hard to wind down without getting down. Music helps manage my mood and I've ordered some stuff off Amazon about mood mapping so hopefully soon I can come off my meds again and be able to have a baby. Have to find a man first though. One step at a time. First step is chai and meds.