All the blogs are quiet. Surely not everyone is using my twin excuses of truly astonishing workloads and crippling exhaustion, are they? Or is everyone on holiday still?
It’s me Mum’s birthday today. If you’re reading this, Mum, your prezzy is in the mail (no, really!) and I got an email alleging that Dad’s has been sent as well, so hopefully the post should contain something more interesting than bills this week.
Gah. Must go. Work.