This

... or nothing.


Foul mood. I've been to pick up the broken tiles for the mosaic. There was two bags of golf clubs and two trolleys in the boot of the car. So, I put box of broken tiles on back seat.


Now, there's a lot more broken tiles.


Still no motivation. It's a task too far in my opinion. I'm just not up for it. Blah, blah, blah.