Well, now it's done. I've cleaned the kitchen, done all the washing up and laundry, been shopping and got all my paperwork up to date.
And in other news, I remain totally incapable of being convincing when lying about domestic chores.
The shopping is done, but very little else is. The kitchen is still a tip, I have no clean clothes to wear tomorrow, there's a pile of paperwork still to do.
I've spent all day playing on LiveJournal and elsewhere on the Internet, reading new slash, and sending rude text messages to my friends. At lunchtime I had to wash up a knife before I could eat.
I blame Anne Robinson's trousers.