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I was too lazy tired to get up to go to Parkrun this morning, and thought I'd enjoy a bit of me time in bed. Sadly the window cleaner thought otherwise (!);"it's three minutes past nine you know" he said when I opened the door in my dressing gown (yes, I have a dressing gown) and told him he was "very early". 

He managed to wake one Not Child up but not the other. Tee hee.

Allotment grass cutting, runner and french bean planting, garden watering, tidying, bathroom cleaning (one between four is messy), garage sorting and finally getting the patio furniture out from it's winter cover filed the rest of the day, before an easy dinner out with Himself. We were going for a curry but as the local team won the FA Cup Final earlier this afternoon, decided staying away from the celebratory mess in town was probably a better idea.