Overpacked

I woke up this morning with a neck that wouldn't move. I think the sporting activities over the last few days (judo especially) finally caught up and I ended up having to move around like a robot. G and I went over to my Mum's and spent the day in her garden and doing odd jobs for her before we go on holiday. She was especially pleased that we mended her TV aerial, which has been broken for ages now, meaning she can't get lots of channels in the front room. She's chuffed she can now watch the Tour de France in the comfort of the front room rather than perched in my old bedroom. When we got back, I started the holiday packing. It's already looking pretty full in that case and there's still loads to go in gah!