flippers

The dump did not yeild any badminton racquets - someone got them yesterday. But it did yeild some flippers, elbow and knee pads, and a frying pan. I really don't need a job. It should take no time at all to fill our new house with all the kind of rubbish I took years to accumulate at home.  I picked up my free tomato seedlings on the way home (from a Real Estate agent?) and called into my nursery neighbours to get advice on what to do with them next. She took them off me and lay them in a boggy creek to keep damp and said she'll send her husband round tomorrow morning to take me to the nursery where he'll show me what to do with them.
I'm very excited.
Evening.
(Sun turned to rain and we were the only ones to be seen outside - playing tennis, basketball and sliding down the shute in the playpark.)

Finn is going on a sleep-over on Friday. It looks like we might be back to square one. Last term at school, Finn never made it home on a Friday as he peeled off at Griegs house and didn't return until Sunday.