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Long day. Long weekend. Mostly really good. The house is extremely tidy. It unsettles me. I still can't find my antler naalbinding needle; can't remember what I've done with it since finishing Barry's socks. Meh.
People came to see the house this morning - I hope they like it enough to want to buy it. I dunno. Ted from next door hopped over the wall with a petrol strimmer and cut down the burgeoning forest, apart from the grassy knoll. Because he could hear the frogs leaping around, and didn't want to kill them. He's a good man - he likes frogs. ;-) I cut the grass, pulled up some weeds, swept the patio. All after said folks had left, since, well, they came at 10am, and there's only so much you can get done by 10am, not including breakfast.
( Want to see inside my head? This is my brain on writing... )
People came to see the house this morning - I hope they like it enough to want to buy it. I dunno. Ted from next door hopped over the wall with a petrol strimmer and cut down the burgeoning forest, apart from the grassy knoll. Because he could hear the frogs leaping around, and didn't want to kill them. He's a good man - he likes frogs. ;-) I cut the grass, pulled up some weeds, swept the patio. All after said folks had left, since, well, they came at 10am, and there's only so much you can get done by 10am, not including breakfast.
( Want to see inside my head? This is my brain on writing... )
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