Not only did I wake up really late - the headache is back! Worse than before. I was getting ready for work, but eventually decided to call in sick. Again.
Mewthos called me outside again - he's really quite the manipulator! Ha Ha!
I just found Smeagol in the third bedroom ... this is not the first time he's gone straight there, then mewled pitifully! I feel quite strongly that he had a home in that room at some point.
I enjoyed the first two Seasons of Downton Abbey, which I have on DVD. The following Seasons are on my harddrive ... and won't play. Sigh ... so I've changed to Upstairs, Downstairs.
I've heeded Mewthos call and gone outside. I'm still only up to light weeding, so I'm tackling the rest of the tomato bed. I've taken out some cardboard and spread it around the bell pepper plant, then topped it with compost. Or mulch. Or whatever that stuff is called now.
Managed to finish the whole bed - slowly, leisurely, but surely.
I was going to just sit on the veranda ... but ... well ... sitting still ... not my thing. So I pulled more of that tough grass. Surprisingly, it sill comes out fairly easily. I think it's a much better plan to pull as much of it as I can, rather than just cut it down, like I did last year. Mowing is much easier when the shoulder-jerks are removed ... but it is slow and laborious. Hours and hours with very little visible progress.
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