Between blotch and blok

I've had breakfast, a bath, a hairwash, sorted the laundry, put the washing machine on, let the hens out, brought the eggs in, planted potatoes, tidied more of the garden, watered the plants, and now it's time for elevenses. At 9.15.

(If no-one asks about the mini meltdown I had at seven-thirty, I won't have to mention it, will I?)

I knoy conract is four days, Monday thru' Thursday.
Brains 'splodes--in an entirely good way.
More when I've picked up the bits.

And then: boom! bum :-(

Or... we drove to Birmingham on Saturday for LL to visit the university. Car made odd noises and only died in the car park outside Pets at Home. Still waiting to hear from garage.