So school holidays, germ infected house and possibly the greatest political crisis to hit the UK for decades (trying not to do a Theresa May here.) Is it any wonder I feel like I’ve become one with the sofa.
I have had to set a routine, because once I hit twitter that’s the rest of the day gone. So mornings now consist of me charging round like an idiot trying to get everything non computer based done, then stopping for lunch and trying to catch up on what’s happened so far. I’ve also just realised I decided on lasagna for dinner tonight because I can do it quickly between the debate and the vote this afternoon – seriously I need help or an intervention.
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