But I've just about run out of clean dishes, and bench space, and the bins are overflowing.
My daughter's hobbling around on crutches with a dislocated knee, and my son's lying in bed with a sore throat.
So it looks like somewhere, I have to find the energy to do something. That's a bit of an issue, because my body just wants to sleep.
It's back to my pottering around - find the energy to do a tiny bit of work, then have a nap, then a tiny bit more work. Things don't improve dramatically, but at least it slows the rate at which it all gets worse.
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