That Kind of Day

When you're washing the dishes at 10.30pm. Busy morning getting everyone out the door, busy day at work (though admittedly with lots of cake), bit of a rush home to pick up kids, feed them and get them in bed before heading out to veg class. Home to find the dinner dishes hadn't washed themselves (or the ironing ironed...) time for bed ready to do it all again tomorrow. Roll on Thursday night!