Woolly

I dropped off the buggy at my mum and dad's house for them to bring to Disneyland, picked up a repeat prescription, invited myself to Mrs C's for lunch, cleaned out the car (and I'd be ashamed to say how long it took!), filled bags with rubbish and recycling, did two loads of washing, gathered the Little Misses' toys from every corner of the house and put them in a big heap in the hallway to be dealt with, I found the passports, printed out Eurotunnel, Premier Inn and Disneyland confirmations and I wrote my shopping list for Tescos.
What I didn't do was any packing of any description.
What's wrong with me?!!!!