Anyone else feeling fantastic?

Love it...... just been the pub for a work lunch and a pint. sat in the beer garden for an hour BBQ is out ready for tonight

 

just thinking about nipping to the pub for an hour with the dogs....

 

Shame you dont have a van anymore to go out in

 

......gone

 

Enjoy.. have one for me. i'm now in the office wishing i was in the pub

 

No van.. what happened?

 

Sorry to hear that mate... yep the only way is UP.

 

Yep - amazing what a bit of sun does for your mood

 

It's bloody marvelous! Had a Manhattan Club sandwich and a pint of Cider at lunchtime, leaving work early to finish off the propex in Ted. HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY!

 

Had a great day weve been to the park and I had a chip butty at the cafe.

 

Great day in the sun.Took Raymond for a run in the sun to Arundle the back home along the coast.Happy days.

 

GLOREEEEEOUS!!! The lawns look fantastic and the winter bedding wonderful. The hyacinths in the bedding are oozing a delicious choclate scent. Tulips above them should begin to flower this weekend like a mini firework display. Cherry and apple blossom is just bursting and the greenhouses are crammed with summer bedding, all 12000. The koi are head and tailing and the birdsong sounds tropical at times. Makes all the work worthwile.
I ve got a drive home across the Vale of York with a spendid view of the Pennines to take my attention from the road, not for too long.
Last hoover up in the van for the weekend, a bit of the Indian Premier League and then mates round for the rest of the evening.

 

In work slightly hungover but your all cheering me up
Working all this week and weekend and bank holiday Monday through to Thursday

 

Your in a good mood because since you sold the bus you have less stress and expense

 

it is light at 6.30 so I don`t feel as guilty chucking the kids out for school....

I have worked harder than normal this winter and looking forwards to having more time to chill in summer ,i have a nice buzz about life...

Pony....

 

All set for a fantastic week away in the van starting yesterday morning, when son no.2 decided it was a good time to announce he's loosing weight and worried he's got something seriously wrong with him. Bloods on Friday.
I think he's ok but you never know and though he's 21 and 6'3" they're always your kids aren't they.
He's got a virus and down in the dumps but won't take even paracetamol (he's Mr. Clean - no drinking/smoking etc).
Playing it by ear today. His mother will come round and check on him if I do escape but I'm 50/50 whether I should.
Otherwise the sun is out and the world looks good.