The week from hell turned out to have a rather glorious ending. After several months of hard overtime, during which Sgt Knickers has not been available to take naughty pictures of me, I was way behind and had literally nothing left in my photo stockpile. Then, just when the OT was supposed to be ending, Sgt came down with a REALLY bad stomach virus (I was quite worried). So instead of an extra pair of hands with kids & housework I had an invalid to tend and extra laundry. Then to top it all off, my pc succumbed to some equally noxious bug (think it was a spyware issue), which took me the better part of two days to sort out.

The turning point came on Friday, when Sgt was still too wiped out to work but not too ill to hold a camera. I got to get my hair & nails done - a rare treat as good as a vacation! - and we shot some great pics.

Sgt really liked the series of me as a southern belle in a minidress, but my personal favorites were the series of me “at work” in my garden, my pride and joy.

Have I mentioned that planting things turns me on?