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Sometimes, most times, titles for blog entries are easy to find - but alas today I'm bereft of ideas - not a good sign considering that today is a word smithying day for me.

Yesterday was glorious. Apparently Englandshire is getting flooded again but we just basked and baked. Apart from a brief interlude clipping goats feet I spent the entire day weeding. I love weeding - it's a completely zone out task, requiring little concentration so yer mind can wander wildly - and there is real satisfaction in leaving the veg patch weed free (for at least an hour - I mean the weeds return with astonishing speed).

Today it's much cooler and, apart from a brief interlude clipping goats feet, I intend to finish off a funding application for a local charity I've got myself involved in (at a recent meeting I was elected to the committee - someone proposed me, all agreed - the timing was perfect as my face was buried in a huge hunk of the most glorious home made fruit cake ever - I was in no position to object). I drafted the application last week and sent it to a select few asking for comments using 'track changes'. One of the select forwarded it to the entire universe asking it to send comments to me - and many have, but strangely none of them have used track changes.** So there's an agonising ploughing through of ideas to be done - just finding their comments is hard enough in some responses. Hey ho.

** That's a tricky sentence innit? - it - many - Mmm!