Yes. Yes, I do.

Today has been the day of chores which inevitably happens every half term break. I hoovered, I changed beds, I did laundry, I cleaned the shower (vom-inducing, as ever) and I re-sealed the shower. Then I walked over to Tim's and ironed his work shirts. Because that's the kind of housework loving woman I am.

Mooched around with SS this afternoon and then a quick run round the block this evening.

I had to pop across to work before bed to pick something up, and I found this book that had been left for me on my desk. Published in 2001, let's hope none of the pubs have closed.

Chickensparrow's hen weekend starts tomorrow and I'm looking forward to it for many different reasons but also because no chores.