The shopping is done, the house is half clean (the bottom half...)
- we have tea in the house.
- one bed is made
- and the baking for the school fair is in the oven
(I give you proof)
- I guess I should have known that all this was leading me straight into a migraine wall at a 1000mph. All the signs were there... will I ever learn?
- how about we listen to this and try ignoring it, shall we?
