I hate Sundays even more than flowers.

I always do housework on a Sunday.....vacuuming, dusting, attempting to return the bathroom sink to its original colour, whatever that was. If there is one thing that kills creativity it is housework....the thought of it and the act itself.

Now in a hell of a mood.....I think I had better have an early night.

This was never ever going to be my blip.....it was a just in case sort of shot....