I've got to move it, move it.

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Date: 06 January 2008 10:19:33

Why am I still sitting here, after lying around in bed until almost 9am this morning, and still haven't had a shower or got dressed when I have so much to do? It's the Covenant service this afternoon and I want to go in a state of readiness, i.e with a clear conscience that I have done at least some of the tasks I set myself to complete before returning to w*rk tomorrow.

Still, Smudgelet is doing the decorations. Removing them, that is. In fact, from the rather unfortunate sounds coming from the dining room, completely removing them from the face of existance. "No mum, I'm being careful not to drop them. I know they're delicate. It's just that I keep treading on the tray that I'm putting them on". I daren't look. Some of those baubles are virtually antique! Sorry, "were".

Now, what shall I do first? Clean the kitchen? Sort out the lounge? Get busy on the paperwork? Have another round of Freecell?