I'm Just A Teenage Dirtbag, Baby

What a day ... you can't see it from this as the sun was down by the time I even thought about a blip but was today was lovely. Up early, silly o'clock in old money as the clocks changed last night, out dogging early, back in the garden for a full day.

I've spent a lot of the day elbow deep in these bags getting my hands dirty. There goes my career as a hand model but what the heck.

I'm hoping I got the warp-factor applied in time to avoid the lovely lobster look, maybe not but I guess that's tradition for ya. First day back at work after a weekend in the garden wihout looking like I fell asleep in front of the fire wouldn't be the same.




Teenage Dirtbag, Wheatus, 2000