Plate I know what you mean. I've been trying to finish the garden (fuelled by naive "garden of Eden" fantasies where I lounge about in flowing white linen and the angelic baby who never cries naps in the shade) and have had to give up for now. Am out here at the moment, wondering whether or not to bother with reporting various fruit bushes. I suspect today is a sunbathing day rather than a planting day (sorting family photos lest I feel totally useless!).
Also, I left my job! They offered a generous voluntary redundancy package and so farewell massive pressure, farewell fourteen hour days, screw you hideous people I've had to deal with for years, I've left the city for my garden and I'm never looking back. Now to plan a new career that involves doing something I actually like rather than selling my soul for a fat salary. I have the best DH in the world who has been nothing but supportive and is overjoyed I've finally left. Life is good! Seriously, this kind of happiness even negates hip pain...!