I’m up at a silly hour on a Sunday morning because I got up to make my hubby some lunch before he went off to work (thus ensuring, I hope, that he’ll eat something good for him today), and I find that, like my mother who staggered out of bed semi-consciously to make her daughters breakfast and lunches before we went to school, now I’m up so there seems to be no real reason to go back to bed. (The cats, who were both sleeping on me when I woke up this morning, appear to be somewhat disappointed. Lucy is sitting next to the bedroom door accusingly.)
So, thinks to do today…
1. get breakfast
2. get more books ready to mail out
3. coffee with Jai
4. clean the kitchen
5. make dinner
6. clean something else
7. HoS edits