I surprise myself sometimes. I don't usually think of myself as the kind of person who'll come round and do your dishes for you, maybe it requires the proper inspiration. Like having a boyfriend who essentially works 12-14 hours every work day (except friday, only 8 hours...practically a day off), then spends the weekends with me, making time for housework rather hard to find.
Poor sleepy bunny. Poor sleepy bunny who considered his place a "dump" when there was still more than 70% of the carpet visible. Good thing he can't see my bedroom back in Edinburgh, it's debatable whether it actually still has a floor under there.
And yes, feel free to "check for glow" I think I'm practically a neon sign right now.