Oh damn.

On Tuesday I stopped on the way home to buy some food. Some salad and fruit to eat, because the chip diet over the weekend nearly killed me. Yesterday I didn't take the salad to work because I hadn't prepared it. I hadn't prepared it because I had spent an hour in the morning on the internet.

Reading what Gavin had written I was chock full of advice. Advice that I can't give until I put my own house in order first. Last night I switched off the computer and went to bed early because I was really tired. This morning, well, I'm here but I'm giving myself 30 mins, tops, on the PC. I'll allow myself back after I've hoovered my bedroom floor, which is the last task on my list.

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Plan to do stuff buggered.

Mum passed me 12 episodes of "Enterprise" to watch.