Back from vomit weekend - bear not me this time.
I've got dinner in the slow cooker, hope it will be cooked in time. It will have been in four hours on high, that's diced lamb cut small plus veggies cut fine. Otherwise it's chippy tonight then stew tomorrow.
I've ironed the shirts for tomorrow.
Now just need to get enthusiasm going to take bear to martial arts.
I am sitting in chaos, I haven't even finished the prologue let alone Part One the First. That's after I unfucked two (yes, two!) canopies that we bought @ ten years ago and then forgot.
Father is selling at a table top sale on Saturday, which coincidentally is the day I am hoping to take the books we want rid of to the charity shop. We will have a boot full. That is, we will have a boot full if we get rid of ten percent of our books and there may still be some on the back seat. I have three days to unfuck it.
I may not be posting on here much.
Comradely slaps on the back to all.