Shed Arrival

I have a shed. It's in our garden.
And I'm in it. The shed men came and finished putting it up by 7.30 pm - which was a bit late. And the weather is awful. But I'm finally in the shed.

It was getting to be a bit like God. I believed the shed was real. I'd seen it. I kept telling people how much the shed meant to me. But few others had seen it. Until now. The price had been paid for the shed to come into my life...
(I could go on. )

I'll put some pictures up tomorrow.

- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone

Location:The Shed