My alarm woke my up today at 9.45am... well I thought it was my alarm! Instead it was the wikky walkabout phone I'd procured from home, that I'd specifically got so I could answer the phone in my bedroom. After giving the alarm a major beating and I'd realised it was the phone ringing it was too late. Phone call missed. Odds were on it was the landlady who was going to come to mow our lawn.
I fell asleep.
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Humm... she's at the door and can't get in. I'd better go help. So I did. The field that was our back garden is now a lawn, loosely of course :)