Pleeeeeeeeeeaase?

I finished work at 6.45pm, and went to visit Mum, who has a chest infection and is feeling pretty rough.

Headed to Tesco after that, and on arriving home, decided I could not live another minute without cleaning the inside of the kitchen windows. Which led to washing down the venetian blind, and then doing the floor.

At 9.50pm I put a load of washing on, and sat down to eat something - I'm not going to tell you what, because it was disgusting!

It's 10.30pm now, and Rocky has followed me around for the last hour, rolling his eyes in disbelief as one chore after another takes precedence over him getting a walk. G has made himself a mug of hot chocolate, and is away to bed to read.

Aye well, it'll be my turn to take the dog out then?