Don't worry, I'm not slacking or being tardy!
I've just had one of those manic mornings, when I've tried to do a zillion things at once, preferably before the pups wake and want some attention.
They've had n early walk today as Charles didn't need to leave for work at his usual time of 7.45 and had a few extra minutes to spare, so he and the pups were dispatched for walkies while I caught up with the chores.
According to Charles they pups were lovely during my night off at the match. They'd been walked, fed and watered and had watched telly for an hour or so - so a relatively calm evening was had by all. (Not as calm as my evening at SJP it has to be said! I have very little voice this morning from all the yelling I did that clearly had no effect whatsoever. During one of the lengthy periods of near silence during the game, the guy who sits next to me got so frustrated with the state of affairs on the pitch that he yelled, 'Sort it out Mr Hughton. It's S**t!!' which cause laughter all around the Gallowgate and was probably clearly heard in the dugout too! I don't think I've ever known SJP be so quiet. The few Palace supporters made much more noise than we did.)
Gosh - I'm shattered now!!! House is cleaned, floors hoovered and mopped, all ironing done, puppy play area outside disinfected (cos James said it smelled of pee and poop, even though I do clean it every day!), beds changed and remade... and it's not 11,00 yet! Not bad going then!
It's quite a nice morning, so when they wake up I'll take the girls out again. I could do with a bit of fresh air.

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