Up early with eldest to get her in a cab for work, and then a day of shovelling out the office. The last few weeks have led me to being involved in 16 performances and the upshot of this is a bomb site rather than an office. After a few hours the mist begins to clear, and I can see the floor again. Hoovering, and polishing and then an evening of crap telly, beer and chinese food with eldest again. Mrs Plug and youngest have decided to stay on till tomorrow evening.
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