remembery: full

my brain feels like the side of our fridge...full of wee notes of things to do, appointments and things to remember. as daisy would say - my remembery is rubbish. I just wrote a list of things to do before saturday, it was long. I probably shouldn't have written it before gong to bed because now I won't be able to sleep.

hopefully dougal won't repeatedly come battering through the catflap all night tonight as he did last night, waking everyone up. god knows what that young hoodlum gets up to...