Got home at 6:30, and had to be up again at 10am...for a flat inspection at 11am...after the landlord people had gone it was half eleven at least, so I went back to bed and slept till 1:30, woke, meant to get up, but fell asleep soundly again till 3pm.
I meant to go up to my mothers round about now, but it's cold, and I'm in the living room with the heater on, playing music, drinking tea and eating slices of buttered (margarined) bread, and feel too tired to do anything else...
Another cup of tea is it then? Ooh yes...shall I be mother??