15 April 2009

His back was turned

and before I knew where I was, I was out in the garden. Hand fork at the ready. I had planned just to go and feed the roses, but one thing lead to another and a whole bed was turned over. I had been allowed to trim the edges before dinner which had made the neck twinge so you would have thought that would have been warning enough. But no, I went the whole hog and messed myself up again, so I'm tired because I had a disturbed night and uncomfortable as I'm in pain. Will I never learn? I have promised to stay out of the garden, but it is so hard. These pics are some of last years, I will post more when I feel the garden is presentable enough for the camera.... sigh!

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