Husband's out for a couple of hours this morning, leaving me and the dog with some free time. I think I might do a bit of decluttering upstairs, the wardrobe in the twin spare room is full of clothes we haven't worn in ages, and the top of it is piled up with 'stuff'. I really need to sort out my craft drawers on the landing too, the yarn is getting a bit mixed up and I need to see exactly what I have left.
We've decided what we're growing in the way of veg this year, sorted out what seeds we've got and bought ones we didn't have. Now I need to make a plan of what's going where...and make sure husband sticks to it! I do this every year, rotating what goes in which raised beds so we don't have the same crops in the same soil, to reduce the risk of disease. But husband has the annoying habit of forgetting to consult the plan and just sticking things in wherever there's a gap, making a mockery of my carefully thought out crop rotation plan. Huh.