Brave decision

Quarter past seven this morning: I stride forth confidently into the garden, laundry basket in hand. I peg out a load of washing out.

Seven thirty: I leave the house and go to work for the whole day

Seven o'clock this evening: Come home and go back into the garden and bring the washing in. It is dry (sort of).

Sorry, you will never get the time you spent reading this back in your life. It was the main thing of note that happened today....