Also… I’m 36 weeks pregnant. Let me have a ‘lie in’ on a Sunday or go to bed early.
I have nothing against the people contacting us as they are trying to help but it’s so frustrating. It happens way too often. NOT OUR COWS. NOT OUR SHEEP.
You think it’s peaceful living in the countryside… but it’s Sunday and I had a phonecall at 8am this morning and someone’s just rang the door bell at 10.10pm to tell us there’s cows on the road.
We do not have cows. Yet we constantly get disturbed because of this same issue.
I’m actually so offended at the fact we need to pay for the privilege of feeling warm. And then the price of feeling warm gets more & more. Let’s all just move to straya, I keep saying it and probs won’t stop.
Imagine phoning an alpaca trekking business at 10.06pm as if that’s a normal thing to do. Happens way too often and I answer in a panic every time thinking someone must urgently need me to phone at this time?! 😣
Days like today bring me very close to moving country.
Doesn’t matter how many layers & waterproofs I put on I’m fucking freezing and still get soaked 😭