Mischief Managed

Oh god. Back to work tomorrow for the first time in a week. At least I don't feel like death warmed up any more, though I still don't really feel 100%.

We managed to get some of the ragwort in the field sprayed yesterday. The stuff we've been using is very satisfying as today you can go round the field we did and see that everything we sprayed is brown and crispy and dead. Now we just need to keep the horses off there for about four weeks while all the dead stuff disappears (it's more palatable when dead).

I'm looking after five of my friend's guinea pigs while she's away on holiday this week (and her horse). All I can say is, she'd better be coming to get them as soon as she gets back on Sunday! They're very cute and adorable, but looking after five of them is a bit too much. I quite like having one of the male ones but five of the females - that's a lot of guinea pig poo! At least we haven't had to mow the back garden since we've had them.

I'm trying to resist using a Mighty Boosh icon but I don't think it's working. *breaks out another Vince icon - he's Mowgli in flares!* I want to write a whole post about how fabulous and weird and slashy they are but I'm restraining myself. For the moment...

(The spell check on Semagic doesn't recognise the word slashy! Imagine that!)

ETA: Wow, I just looked at my LJ calendar and I've been even worse than usual than updating this month. Probably a good thing as all you'd've had last week was semi-delusional ramblings!

I bought a couple of pairs of trousers and a skirt after work today and I foolishly left them on my bed instead of hanging them up. I've just turned around to see Elmo snuggling up into the skirt. Aaaaaargh. Covered in white hair. Bugger.