Old Man in the garden

The British summer is rubbish. It's rained most of the time. On the days when the sun has been shining though, I'm now able to sit in the garden.
The Old Man cuts my grass on a regular basis, keeping it nice and neat. See the difference below:

Ok. So the lawn looks like a brown straw like mess in that picture. But it's still a lot better than what it was.
The event was so huge, international PC magazine PC Format once again pimped this site and the event. You can see it in issue 165, but if you don't want to buy the mag, you can view the cutting of it here. I look forward to The Church getting another flood of hits these next couple of months.

It helps with selling the house as well.
It's now on the market, and has been for 10 days. Selling your house is a pain in the ass. Buying one is even worse because I have to make an effort to drive around and look for a new place. The sooner all this is over the better.

My finances are in a terrible state. When I first became self employed I did a great job of keeping my books up to date. Now I just can't be bothered. As such, I've still not sent all my accounts to my accountant. There's paper everywhere. I look at the pile and just can't be bothered. So I might just send it all off un organised to my accountant and let him do it. That's what I pay him for.