The only time I ever give a shit about the weather is on a market day, and today's forecast is looking OK. Fingers crossed for a sunny, not too windy day.
I am about to step on the scales to see if I have hit a 'MAGIC NUMBER'....
BUT, because it is rush, rush, rush.... I will tell you if I did it... or not.... later on! 😂😉😝
ONWARD...
...The MAGIC NUMBER DID NOT HAPPEN. 😥😭😟 But I know it will sometime this week. I'm not going to let it dampen my day.
Though it has been raining, which is bloody annoying, it wasn't forecast. Luckily it is very intermittent.
12.33 and this market is going very well. Thank goodness. The weather has held since the early wet start, but its not exactly summery.
ABOVE: I am SO TIRED, I can't wait to get home and crash out on the couch.
Thank you Tracy R for visiting us from Auckland, it was so lovely to see you.
3.35 pm, and we are safely home. Weird photo above, not sure what was going on there with the funny grain. Oh well.
It was a good market as I said earlier, so we are both happy.
Now, I'm going to have something to eat, then take a nap.
Stew is watching a rugby game he taped, so he's enjoying himself.
How many times do I say I'm going to have a nap... then don't? Yep, too many times. I just sat and listened to some true crime doco on my laptop while his nibs watched sport.
Then we had dinner, watched more TV and now... off to bed nice and early. We are both bloody tired.











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