No way am I organised. No sooner than I type that, my brood then announce, because clearly its down to me, "Muuuuummmmm" < whiny voices> "we need bread and milk and loo rolls".
So I shall be huffing off to the shops for 10am tomorrow. 
Or DS will have a bit of shopping to get for me in his lunch break from work.
I haven't decided yet. 
You know what really pees me off ? We have ALWAYS had a shopping list in the kitchen that they all know, if something has run out, or has nearly run out, they should EFFING WELL WRITE IT DOWN so things don't get forgotten when I go shopping.
I've damaged my bloody back too, and everytime I think its getting better, after a night in bed I'm stiff as concrete in the morning. Its blooming painful.
Its not even like I sleep that long. Average is 5 hours I think.
I can't be injured or in pain though. I have enough to do without dealing with pain too.
Very annoying. I think I did it cutting the grass.
Which now needs cutting again. ARGH !
^All that is why I am especially looking forward to RG.
These next few months are my RL escape.
I've put the decorating off till after the Plympics.
Fuck off is Murray King of Clay. How fucking rude.
He beat Novak, which is good. But he wont face him till possibly Final, is that right ?
I'm hoping it will be an exciting one this year. I feel it has potential, anyway.
Oooh, I can feel the butterflies....