Working weekend

Saturday- relaxing with family - nope, helping launch a couple of yachts in the morning and in the afternoon picking up a cubic meter of sand for a garden base and by nightfall wife and I had the weedmat down.

Sunday relaxing - well a little bit, managed an hour of shopping, trying on clothes etc.

Wife really wants the garden area sorted, so I got changed in the car into something more fitting strenous work, but before I start the hours of landscaping, I need second coffee. Again I walk into the shop and the lady says "the usual?" okay it was only three weeks ago I was last there.

I picked up 3/4 of a cubic meter of river stones (about 1.200kg) from Central Landscape. It was so heavy I had to transport it in two trips

The crew at Central Landscape were wonderful, probably not often they have a crossdresser picking up material. When I mentioned I was there the day before for the sand, they asked if I could remove my wig, so I did and she then remembered serving me. We had a bit of fun conversation after that.

I unloaded the trailer onto the drive, then wheelbarrowed it all to the other side of the yard. The work was so strenous, I had to ditch my wig and boobs 😞, not sure what the neighbours thought of that.

Monday - 

body is sore everywhere, been encouraging other staff memers to get my coffee as I grunt to stand up or sit down, they think I'm old (okay, I'm the oldest in our section).