So, today was meant to be a day of numerous phone calls and sorting out many things. Well, the latter part is true at least - since getting up I've spent my time sending emails, text messages, cleaned and tidied, done loads of laundry, sorted through shitloads of paperwork and drunk a gallon of coffee. I'm meant to be going to the gay Blogmeet tonight, but I think I may have to bin it in favour of the gym - am feeling guilty about not going at the end of last week, and haven't been this week yet. We'll see how I get on with the last of the chores. Not working is such domestic bliss!