Idiot

Well, what made me think I would have time to write a daily blog!? Show me the 30mins spare and I will show you an idiot woman! Though I am sleeping terribly so I could get up at about 4am and do it then. Maybe I will pencil that in my diary.



I had a lovely creative Saturday, messing about all day with beads&buttons, delightful. I was so engrossed I forgot to buy another parking ticket and aquired a PCN!! Oh no, £25 if you pay up sharpish. Sigh.



I was due out at a concert at NEC that night, but didnt go. I feel kind of bad about not going, its really slack and lame to duck out of stuff...but, it was my loss and I decided I would rather stay in, home alone. The entire wasted money, aspirational planned non event seems symbolic of my personal life somehow. Time to wake up and smell the coffee being wafted under my nose months ago, methinks.



Anyway, less of that rubbish, I had a mediocre Saturday evening watching X. Sad to say but it keeps my winter Saturday's bearable and its the only night of the week I allow myself to switch off and not work. I have been told that I should avoid drinking alcohol if I am suffering from insomnia but as it was the weekend...



Interesting landscaping appointment on Sunday, with Mr & Mrs B on their windy patio, brr. The boys need to take a look, so we are going back next week.



The process of registering a company trundles on, we want an 0845 number but I need the bank account details. We havent got the bank account open till we have the company number, we dont have that till Mike James has had all the info he needs from us. All very chicken & egg.



I have had a day in the office today, thats what Mondays are for, I think. Was expecting a site visit to Mr T's garden, he may want the shizostylus moving, but he wasnt home so I couldnt access the garden.. Maybe in the morning?



Tomorrow I have to do a HUGE list of plants at the nursery for a job starting next week. The job has been a long time in the coming as I did the original Planting Scheme for the local authority before the barns were converted, ages ago. It will be nice to see it all come to fruition. Dr And Mrs L have been super clients.



I feel as though I have been neglecting myself, I have been living on bread and butter (multi seeded and organic, you understand) for weeks and I am feeling lethargic and lumpy, that, and I have run out of butter. So, concerted effort now, I have bought real food and am going to cook. Have invited friend Dawn for salmon en papilotte (two l's in papilotte/papillotte?).



So, a real person to talk to and real food to eat, what more could a body need?