It’s overcast and grey outside and we couldn’t be happier; it’s been a week of hard graft.
Our muscles are groaning, our hands chaffed and blistered, and we’re finding it difficult to string coherent sentences together. ‘Twere it sunny we’d be honour bound to drag our sorry selves outside to attend to the next thing down on the To Do list.
We’re not going to lie to you: throwing open the curtains to grey, menacing skies (which obligingly didn’t open during the morning chore-round) was the cause of a spontaneous round of Homestead High-fives.
So it was decided to take the weekend off. Two whole days!
The list is never ending and sometimes you’ve just got to stop and, if not smell the roses, at least blob inside.
So, today is for drinking coffee, reading, talking and doing something The Bean Counter banned us mentioning until now for fear of jinxing our run: watching the cricket.
Please do excuse me; South Africa and Pakistan are currently battling it out on the TV and there’s a new batch of coffee brewing. Have a wonderful weekend from all of us here on the Homestead.