Do you have a perfect day in mind for the weekend?
Or do you have a list as long as your arm of things that need to be done?
For me it would entail not doing much more than pottering. A film here, a bit of baking there, and no cleaning at all.
Those days are rare. For example today we did the weekly shop and then I disappeared to a neighbouring town to start taking apart a greenhouse we have been gifted.
My thumbs hurt even now. Tomorrow, I return to dismantle the metal structure. Then an elaborate jigsaw begins in the Princess Garden.
In my perfect weekend dreams the boys play games and lark around without a care in the world, it's just a shame that the reality is never that peaceful or stress free.
So now I'm going to go and work my way through pinterest and find me some garden inspiration.