I had planned to get out in the garden today. It is the most horrible garden to be in during the winter. Nothing of interest, boggy underfoot. All this is, of course, my fault, but I have neither the money nor design nous to change that.
Then it began to rain. I know there is no such thing as bad weather, blah blah blah but there is. And this is it. It has rained every single day. And I am sick of it. I do not want to be in my garden, churning it up into a quagmire, getting wet. Again. So I stayed indoors.
In between other things I took a tea break with the latest Gardener's World magazine which I failed miserably to not buy. No self-discipline either. It was ok, vaugely inspirational. For the moment, it will have to do.
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