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slept in till 7am...thankyou my children.
spent almost all day in the gardens.
i could be a full time gardener here, and fulfill my destiny (i once applied to be a gardener at wakehust place: the sussex subsidary of kew gardens...thankfully, i was rejected).
cut a lot of grass again.
and depressed myself about the amount of time i spend sitting on a large green lawnmower.
had guilty fantasies about living somewhere 'smaller', surrounded by less grass and without thatched outhouses.
my mum and dad are staying which is good: they haven't been here in a while.
i'm getting WAY too many 'i'm a model, would you like to photograph me?' emails.
i wonder why?