Evening, am having sneaky computer time whilst waiting for DS to get into bed... lunch was fun (was a leaving do for a colleague) but meant that this afternoon was a mess of multi-tasking - simultaneously mopping/cooking/on-the-phone-to-borrow-milk-from-parents-because-I-ran-out-of-time-for-shopping 
Still, friend is now here, everyone is fed and watered, (part of) the house is clean and tidy 
and I have an annoying cough brought on from sprinting across town after lunch when I realised I'd overstayed on my parking ticket 
Fortunately there was no ticket on the windscreen, so I just hope that some automated penalty thingy won't turn up in the post.
Yay for working ovens, achieving DCs, HBFs and Friday. Boo for mansplaining, moveable school events, and stupid lock-up sporting venues. FFAS.
I may need Dr Athos to check out my cough. It may be going to my chest. A thorough examination will be necessary.
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.... oh well. DS bedtime it is then.