I've done nothing of value or productivity today.
Oh no wait, I did spend 3 hours in the hairdressers, and walked out feeling kind of fabulous.
It was quite nice.
But in terms of holiday organisation, I haven't achieved much. Or anything really.
Why am I even writing this at 11pm at night when I'm in the strangest mood??
I don't know.
Its probably not the best idea.
Oh and I've just remembered someone is coming to decorate the kitchen at 8:30 tomorrow morning.
Just what I want. An early wake up call and a strange man in my kitchen. Urgh.