…dawns fair and sunny. I’ved always loved Mondays, even when I was working. Probably because I loved teaching (until the  last few angst ridden years) Well, the last year was lovely. I had a super class and super parents, and I knew a rotten   challenging class was coming up. I decided to go on a high, and it was such a good decision.

Anyway, I had a lovely dream last night. I had a huge mansion with wonderful grounds that were slightly overrun and neglected, and I was doing them up with the help of my gardeners. It was all getting into shape wonderfully quickly.

This correlates with Real Life (The Outer World!) Mondays, I work like billio to sort out the house. I have two extra reasons to do so today.

1. Last week I was dizzy so did little round the house

2. Next week we’re off on holiday, and I want to come back to a ‘perfect’ house.

So this is a week of dusting, cleaning, dieting, shopping. Oh hell, I’ve just remembered, it’s Church Cleaning tomorrow.

Actually I won’t be able to do it. John is driving me everywhere as I’m still on ‘dizziness’ tablets, and I think he has a client tomorrow morning. Also, I can’t really expect him to drive me for that. The church will have to cope for a week without me. Sheila does it with me, but her older sister is really ill, and I don’t think she can make it either.

Oh I am rambling on this morning. I’ll just post a piccy of a whitethroat with spider that I took on a wobbly walk round the local Nature Trail last week. Then I’ll start some dizzy dusting.

Oops. I’ve already posted it. Here is another piccy. A wren this time, and I don’t think I’ve posted it before.

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