*Yesterday in the garden*
'Ok, so I'll start to tidy up the garden like I said I would, starting with this Berberis, I'll just trim it back, tidy it up a bit'.
*Many snips later.....*
'Umm, ok, I might have cut a bit too much off at the side, but to be fair, there are so many other things growing here I need to cut this back to get to them'.
*Stands back to take a look*
'Umm.... Ok, to even it up a bit I'll take that bit off there and maybe this piece here.....'.
*A few more snips later*
'Erm, I have messed that up, and Sod's Law, Mum will notice..... OF COURSE SHE'LL BLOODY NOTICE!! THERE IS SOD ALL LEFT!!
I just hope it'll come away again next summer'.
'Umm, ok..... Continue on regardless with the other plants...... Maybe I should really learn how to do this properly'.
*After clearing more undergrowth and wayward bushes (albeit more carefully), my parents arrive back. I am standing behind the bushes I have just been cutting back, and not sure they can see me. They just sit in the car looking at the carnage. I briefly think about hiding, but realise it would be pointless, so as if out of nowhere I appear from a bush in front of them and go to explain to them*
Mum: 'What have you done! I told you to leave it! (I had forgotten this bit) What have you done to it, its a mess! It was lovely too!!'
Me: 'Sorry, I got a bit carried away, but there were so many other things round about, I needed to cut it to get into the rest of the plants'.
Mum: 'Its Gordon all over again!' (A slightly unfair reference to an Autistic relative who once famously cut down a tree because he was painting a fence and the tree was in the way).
'Not quite Mum!' (Me thinking 'She might have a point up to a certain extent there!').
Dad: 'On the plus side, at least you are up and doing something!'