Progress, what progress?

There is no ironing left to do. The linen basket is empty bar a woollen jumper awaiting some companions for the wash. The drying is hung out. Bread is baking. The kitchen is clean and tidy and the veg. is prepared ready to cook supper. The note for school re LL's dental appointment is written. The bins are emptied (even the email trash can). The worst of the floor is swept--twice due to cat-scattered glitter. The litter tray is cleaned out.

What have we achieved today?

Nothing.

Spam of the day

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And wouldn't you too?