Still weary.

Today:

Tidied around again.
Friend and her three kids came.
Went to supermarket, for the trillionth time this week.
Cooked lunch.
Built a 7000,909777 piece home gym.
Went to stables.
Put 16,889 plaits in a pony's mane.
Tea.
Stuck phone out of window, squeezed.
Uploaded.
Comatose on sofa.


Rock n Roll.