WOW...

... gone 2pm already - where is the day going? It wasn't the best of starts this morning as I was woken by my phone announcing a text from Kevin at silly o'clock wanting to add items to the order he placed late yesterday. This was despite me asking him for his order by end of work hours on Saturday. So, me being me, I set to and added the requested items, all the time chuntering on and making Charles, myself and probably the dogs as well thoroughly miserable. Why do I let him do it? Why can't I just say 'NO'? Nobody else would do what I do for him. Just going to look in the mirror to see if I've got 'MUG' stamped on my forehead.