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That's the only disadvantage of having visitors, you know... everyone wants the goddamn shower at the same goddamn time.

We so need a second bathroom.


*yawns expansively*


Eh, Sunday.
Nuff said.

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So, the boy's meant to be out working in his forge today, but he isn't (No, I don't know why he's slacking off either)
He's gone out for a walk with S&D so it seems. And I have to drop them off later at the station.
Mum, Kat and JR have gone off to Kat's midwife appointment cause they all figure it'd be useful if they knew where her darn maternity unit actually was. And they're tormenting me that the baby's quite likely to arrive on Friday night when John's at work and they're out at a party in another part of the country and it'll be just me and Kat (a scenario otherwise known as PANIC!)
Which is rather mean of them IMHO. I've said I'll make her a straw nest in a corner of the garage, but that's all she's getting...


So anyway, I have a few moments to myself right now and mostly... I just wanna' sleep. *bah*
Granny has apparently spilled lard all over the kitchen floor or something so tomorrow I get the joy of figuring out how the fuck I'm supposed to get rid of that from the carpety-thing in there. All in all it makes me very disinclined to want to do anything.

Hm. Maybe if I play my cards right the boy will still be around to do the station run...

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*is generally this evening tired and pathetic*

This is me, with no energy.

I'm contemplating making something involving toast for dinner, but I've not quite gotten around to it yet.

Mother made everyone else stuffed marrow but, honestly, not overly wild on marrow and not overly wild on her patent 'congealed lumpy cheese sauce' either.

Tomorrow, if it's not too hot and cleaning the spilled lard off the old woman's floor doesn't kill me in some kind of hideous and unexpected grease accident, I may well make soup.


Ah, such is the excitement I live. Such grand, wild excitements...