Where does the time go?

I hate it when anyone from 'Me Too' says that!

But really, where does the time go?

I now have no excuses to being a lazy arse cow bag. No one is ill anymore, there's no puking, there's no manky pooing, there's no man flu and there's no coughing, sneezing, sniffing or general illness left in this house.

We've looked at, bought, sold, looked at, bought and definately not selling another damn car.... even if it conks out i'm keeping it.

We've been here, there and everywhere and now it's half term i'm having a rest.

So, back to normality and back to blipping.
(If anyone mentions the 'routine' word i'll eat my camera, then my arm that normally clicks the button, then my eyes so I can't see the screen...... should be full by then!)