I often find that days off map out to be even busier and more tiring than working days. I mean, you feel almost compelled to pick up on that ever-growing to-do list you've so far been able to ignore by way of work as an excuse. Phone calls and bills and appointments, cleaning and sorting, washing and cooking, tidying and shopping and somewhere in amongst all that, some relaxing you want to 'get done' too. I remember my neighbour once saying that "a woman's work is never done" - although I didn't really understand what she was on about at the time (I think I was only 9 years old), in hindsight they're probably the truest words I've ever heard. I'm afraid it's another short one from me today as it's hitting 8pm and I'm yet to get fed and scrubbed up shiny clean, with hopefully a few hours of sleep in the bag, in time for another 5am start tomorrow. Ohh joy of joys. Catch y'all tomorrow.