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[hathycol]

It's possible that I'm far too nervous about putting the washing on. Household tasks are not My Thing, but I have done them so as not to have a raging parent come Monday. You think Nanny Ogg is bad? Even she'd tut at my mother.

But yes. Chicken is defrosting, washing is being washed and I even did the hoovering. I feel faintly proud.

I also feel faintly robbed of an hour. I want my sleep back. Losing an hour on a Sunday is criminal - it's the weekend! To make matters worse, I was out walking the dog and got completely confused when I realised that I hadn't set my watch right and I had no idea what time it was. Being up on the hill behind my house and approximately three miles from known civilization (well, my road) meant that I could hardly see a clock. Curses.

Anyway, I'm hungry now and there's low fat chocolate lurking somewhere. Yum. Really hope I didn't have any work to do...

~Hathy_Col~