I should be glowing from being spoilt on mother's day, but I have come down with tonsilitis and feel very miserable indeed. I feel so rotten I've had to ask Mike to take a day off work to look after Freyja (mum had Hugh). All I've felt like doing is roll around in bed and moan (and not in a good way!) Enough of my misery.
Mike and I have been having a daydream of moving to the coast, first of all it was Hastings (as you can pick up a 7 bed mansion in the region of £250,000) and now Eastbourne. Hastings is a bit dodgy and has the worst schools in England, so possibly a bit of a gamble hoping they might pick up by the time H and F go to secondary school! We would have to give up the dream of the kids going to grammer school though which is a bit disappointing....listen to me, I've moved already!
I'm so damn annoyed to be ill when the weather has finally turned so good. I did go out to the greenhouse to plant some seeds, so now have tomatoes, chillis, sweet peas and carrots on the go. I've put the carrots in plug pots so hopefully I can plant them straight into the ground without disturbing the roots.
On Saturday I had managed to dig the plot a bit more, but it was so difficult, I ended up ill! I pulled out 6 bin bags of weeds in two 3x2m patches, so you can see the kind of challenge I have in store.
Bye for now, and fingers crossed for healthy tonsils tomorrow
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