Woke up, did some theological research while having breakfast, sat through a couple of inane monologues from mum about what could be changed about my room to better please her, entertained Waggy, had a theological discussion with a couple of Jehovah's witnesses I'd been expecting, entertained Waggy again, cut some black rubber flooring to put on my windowsills so that they wouldn't get scratched by Waggy sitting on them, cleaned the windows, thoroughly vacuumed and mopped my floor, washed the mud out of Waggy's paws after she'd been outside, mopped the mud from the kitchen floor, lit some incense to mask the smell of burnt food from yesterday, gave Waggy her dinner, lugged my very big computer chair outside and scrubbed and hosed mud and grit out of the castors, dried it off and lugged it back upstairs and cleared up my desk. All from someone who is rumoured to do nothing all day.
