Life, death, a a shiney new garden... Its all happening here and I feel like I can't process any of it. I have this crazy, gorgeous new puppy and I rarely get to spend the real time I should with him. I have a Mum who, after a long near death experience, has taken up living with a vengence and requires my help to do it and I have a garden that is bursting with colour and needs my attention.

No One gets enough.