…. where I don’t seem to have done very much. I just don’t know where the time is going.
It was a somewhat later breakfast than usual and then I had another couple of hours on the FC Pionsat St Hilaire Football Club website and that’s now up-to-date and running.
That took me almost until lunchtime so after lunch I went outside and raked out another load of rubbish from between the stones on my house wall I then mixed up another bucket-load of pointing, which I duly slapped onto the wall in between the stones.
But it’s soooo sloooooooooow getting this wall all done. At this rate I reckon that I’m going to be here for ever trying to finish it off.
I dug up some vegetables for tea. I can safely say that apart from my veggie burger, everything else for the main course came from out of my garden. Even the onion. That is certainly progress.
Pudding was just as nice – a plain soya dessert flavoured with a blackberry puree made from blackberries in my orchard. Things are definitely looking up.
But I really don’t know where all the time has gone. I’ve just noticed what time it is and I seem to have done nothing at all. I remember the days when holidays used to last forever. I suppose that time speeds up the older you get 🙁
Time certainly seems to fly the older you get. Your wall is progressing, but it seems slow because you are looking at the whole of it. Count it on sections done and the pregress witll seem better. Look back at where you were at the start of the year and you’ll be surprised how much you’ve acheived. But I guess being at a distance we can see the wood rather than the tree you’ve got your nose up against 🙂