Oy, this has been a week! Yes? Is it just me or has it been about 11 days since last weekend? Truly.
What's plans for the weekend, chickens? Me, I think a quiet(ish) one. I need to do some cleaning of my poor decrepit house. Actually, it isn't so bad - but I bought this yesterday and now I feel like there is dirt everywhere. I've just started reading it but already I'm all like give me back my life you cleaning nazis. 15 minutes a day sounds easy, until you think that what it means you have to be home like every night, or do some cleaning every morning before work, and then my brain rebels and considers shutting down the blood supply to several vital organs. Including the ones that would hold the scrubbing brush.
But I did buy white vinegar and bicarb soda at the supermarket, which it would seem are the miracle cleaning combo according to the book, instead of my usual 'wear a welder's mask and morotcycle gloves' grade cleaning products. We'll see. Just remember, I'm not mad at you, I'm mad at the dirt.
Anyhoo, but I digress. I woke up several times last night, partly as my flatmate was up and down like the Assyrian Empire (Hi Bodes!) and even the slightest noises wake me, eventually getting up and sitting on the computer for a couple of hours. Well, at the computer. Today was supposed to be the day that I actually got my crap together and got rid of the overdue work cluttering my desk. Har! What are the odds do you think?
Yup, me too.