the days grow short when you reach September. Yup, it's Labour Day Weekend here - Labor Day Weekend in the USA!
It always feels like New Year's Day to me after years of going to school, teaching and getting kids ready for school. Maybe I'll go out and buy myself a new lunch box and a pencil case.
Claire and I did The Big Preserve thing yesterday and the house still smells wonderful! After she left, I did a few things for the freezer and made that fabulous Taco Bake recipe too.
I'm planning a labourless weekend. I have a few odds and sods to clear today but tomorrow The Girls and I are going back to the Hyper Pyper Farm for another overnight.
Lucy deserves a blow-out weekend and seems to be feeling OK. She's wheezing but the nose bleeds have stopped. We are just going to carry on until she tells me she's had enough. This afternoon I plan to take in a concert over at the park - Eddie and the Stingrays is a local group who do 60's music. It should be fun. Shall I see if I can find a joint somewhere?
Time for another coffee and then tackle the odds and sods. I'll visit Harry later this morning.
May your weekend be Labourless or, failing that, productive!

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First I'm freezing, then I'm roasting, my eyes hurt, and my nose is like a leaky faucet.
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