Urgh

[ailbhe]

I took yesterday off and went to a birthday party, so all my Monday loathing is saved up for today. The house is revolting, the children are behaving vilely in the usual way, and I keep finding good intentions everywhere; washed, damp, musty laundry which needs to be rewashed; piles of food waste which were en route to the proper composting but never got there; salvaged leftovers on high shelves which have to be used up right now or binned; piles of clean laundry shoved out of sight and used as a cat bed... I hate Mondays.

But we all had a video-chat with Rob, in the Californian pre-dawn. Living in the future is weird.