I woke up this morning with the sun pouring into the room swung open the back door to hear the birds singing wonderful thinks I a nice workshop day a few hours production a few smiffys what more could you wish for I then I lovingly take Violet in a cup of tea and my whole world come crashing down CAN WE GO TO THE GARDEN CENTRE BUT I HATE BLOODY GARDENING AND TO MAKE THINGS WORST I WAS INFORMED THAT THE GARDEN NEEDS DIGGING BEFORE I CAN PLANT IT UP so of we go and about £100 latter we arrive home and the second bomb shell lands WE NEED ANOTHER FLOWER BED IN FRONT OF YOUR WORKSHOP wat says I another bloody flower bed bloody Nora so thats the next few days spoken for so I starts planting up and we run out of plants he he he thinks I not so bloody lucky talk about adding insult to injury here listen WE WILL HAVE TO GO BACK TO THE GARDEN CENTRE AND GET SOME MORE PLANTS AND THATS NOT ALL SHE HAS ORDERED A BLOODY GAZEBO AS WELL I HATE BLOODY GARDENING Im sure she has a sadistic side