Seeing as I've been wallowing in my own piles of manky dishes and dirty laundry, I figured I should make the effort and tidy up before Rebecca's return. Those few days with her away were a glimpse into the chaotic life I might be leading without her... Just yesterday I ran out of spaghetti for dinner so I had to add in some fusilli, but that still wasn't enough so some rigatoni went in as well.
Ok. To be fair that's the kind of middle class chaos that come from privilege, but when left to my own devices I do let a lot of things slide until I reach the precipice. Only then can I stare out over the edge and say to myself 'crikey, these socks need a wash'.
Rebecca's back home is the headline though and the next working week is fast approaching. I feel oddly rested though so I'll take the day's curve balls with grace and good humour.
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