<a href="http://pigyard.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2016/09/timesep16.jpg"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-3873" src="http://pigyard.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2016/09/timesep16-300x225.jpg" alt="time(sep16)" width="300" height="225" /></a>I often wondered how Jane fitted so much in to her day and it's just beginning to dawn on me. She didn't fear or respect time - she regarded it as her enemy and therefore was always fighting it. She was never afraid to start something whereas I would always think "have I got the time to do that". She never even considered that thought - she would just do it and if she didn't finish in the time available then she would come back to it - sometime.

Me - in the past I wouldn't dream of starting something in case I couldn't finish it and therefore a lot of things didn't get done, procrastination ruled my life. Slowly I'm changing because I have to get more done (Jane did more than her share) and there's still only 24 hours in the day. In one hour today I cleaned piglet (she gets very mucky mowing the lawn in the wet); dug over the area where the sugar snap peas had been growing; removed the lettuce that had gone to seed; picked the runner beans and courgettes; put the washing out; and prepared for the U3A committee meeting. Yes all in the space of one hour - I'm slowly adapting to my new life.