Thursday

Good lunchtime peeps,

Jersey just marched onto the blog and demanded an explanation, the answer is inbreeding, time they started shipping people off your little rock.

I am having a day off for pain and writing. I am just going to venture to the shop for painkillers.

Yesterday I did a good day's work, but the stress on my body is too much, this is my last gardening season, and I start treatment on my spine next week.

I have a large mug of tea but no painkillers, and I have been doing a book review, finishing an article, which was accepted immediately, and more. And been making arrangements with the clinic for my treatment.

The sun is shining and my workmate was happy about that, but I am indoors. I have farm duties later but nothing heavy. The pigs are great, they come running just to say hi. I have all the mowing at the farm to do by Sunday, but with this pain, it is the worst job.

On Sunday I have my last duty in the morning and am then marshalling for another event, erm, that means farm duties at about 5am, the geese will not be amused.
I am enjoying the hens eggs though.