It's official - I'm a thicko and I can't deny it 😣
Last night I took down the rotary washing line as I was worried storm Isha might damage it. This morning I've gone out to put it back up: no sign of the spike hole anywhere. I search on my hands and knees; I go round with a magnet hoping it will be attracted to the metal spike; I take a butter knife and stab it into the lawn hoping to hear the clink of metal - no joy. I'm even leaving a little trail of coloured plant food pellets behind me so I can see which areas I've gone over.
In desperation I text DP to come over and help me. He arrives and I tell him that storm Isha has obviously blown leaves and dirt into the hole and filled it in. As I'm trying to explain all the "really clever methods" I've tried out already, he walks straight across the lawn to the correct spot and declares, "Here it is". 😮
I
am
too
stupid
to live.
Please cheer me up by sharing your own tales of woeful incompetence 🙏 xx