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We did a little gardening today and discovered our beloved Turvey had been doing some before he died. He had stripped the bark off the passion flower and the Camellia tree neatly killing them very very dead. We have decided to put a honeysuckle and a jasmine in their place but it was still sad to see them go. It was also a bit of a job clearing them and it left us with a huge pile of dead plant stuff to deal with. We thought we would have a small cheeky bonfire (in a bin so it was contained!). This is the last of the remnants glowing away in the bin we used as an incinerator.

Yes someone has tried to scribble over Clara's name and write their own on this bag.

I made a delicious Dahl last night. Then regretted eating it as I swelled up (literally I look about 6 months pg currently!) and have been feeling as rough as a badgers bum most of last night and all of today. This means I was up until about 4am last night feeling evil, caught a few hours kip on the sofa and was rescued from the school run this morning by a friend so was able to stagger to bed and sleep this morning. Woke up at about midday feeling marginally more human but still pretty rough.

I am REALLY hoping this has all worn off by tomorrow!