I could be washing up, proof reading my essay, having a shower, walking Django, writing my blog.... oh. Well.
After cycling home I did some comprehensive weeding in the vegetable patch. That was enough for me, can I curl up with my book now?
The best part of today was standing under the Laburnum, listening to the constant hum of lots of bumblebees collecting pollen in their trousers...
I could have stood there all day but unfortunately 'stuff' required my attention. Like work.
My mind's not really on stuff at the moment.
It's thinking about the fact that I'm picking Mr H up from the station next Thursday night for a long weekend. He hasn't been home since March and everything in the garden looks so different now, I can't wait to share it with him.