Revenge of the chores

Sunday, I came home from work and promptly had a hot bath to soak in, 'cause I was tired and dirty... anyway, cleaned up and everything, and discovered in a discussion with Suzy afterwards that Dad had just cleaned the bathroom earlier that day. So I just sorta undid all his hard work. But then, this afternoon, I finally got to doing my chore of mopping the floors, and had Dad promptly walk over the part of floor I'd just mopped. So he got his own back, in a way.

Was all set to sleep in the morning, but decided to get up just after nine... and it's just as well, since the lawn mower ladies showed up not long after and it would have been hard to sleep through that. I did laundry instead. And then I straightened my hair.

Mmm, parcel for my brother from mum arrived. There's an acryllic blanket in there that's for me. At least, I figure it's for me. Mum said there was something in the parcel for me, and I looked at the customs thingy... anyway, the acryllic blanket is to replace the one that has been misplaced/lost in the move of my shit from the States to down here. At least, I still haven't found it if it even made it here. Anyway, better email her and let her know it arrived safe and sound.

Dunno why, seem to be playing at Domestic Goddess today. Mopping, laundry, changing my sheets, and then I baked some cheese muffins this afternoon. Mmm. Cheesy muffin goodness.

No idea what I'm going to make myself for tea tonight. What goes with cheese muffins? Probably something with bacon.

Fin.