... doesn't happen in this house!
Thanks to the Mouse man next door, who decided to get up at 6.30, revving up his beast of an Animal truck and waking our girls. Thank you so much Craig.
However, it does mean that by 9am, the house had been blitzed, dogs walked and Charles has actually been able to sort out the PC, despite having a little paddy last night during which he deemed it knackered.
Should be a quiet morning and then we're off to see James and Claire (will make sure I'm wearing sunglasses to protect my eyes from the glare of the solitaire!) before heading to SJP for this afternoon's match.
Predictions for the match? Sadly, I'm going to have to go with 1 - 3.

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