The house is in disarray. There are threads all over the floor, the steam mop Cissy gave me (was she hinting?) is sulking in the cupboard, I wonder why I made banana nut muffins (oh yeah, to use up the aging bananas), I have orders to fill and we are filming in an hour. I am fervently thankful that my children are already reared.
It is wonderful! This is so much better than being bored.