Went out last night. Had a friend's 50th birthday party at the pub. The dress code was 'op shop feral or op shop formal'. I found a frock in the back of my cupboard and tried to make it look a little bit formal. Drank too many beers, didn't eat a lot and came home late. Now I'm hiding from the kids. I don't want to feed them or entertain them. I don't want to make my bed. I've cleaned the kitchen and wiped the benches and table but it's all filthy again. I've run out of lives on Candy Crush and have to wait another 19 minutes before I get another one. Tried to play on my phone but now have to wait for an update. It's not my turn on Words with Friends. Thought about clearing my email inbox (I have 5162 unread messages) but I really can't be bothered.
On another note, I did have a burst of energy and taught myself how to thread my sewing machine. I've had it for about 14 years now - I inherited it from my grandmother. It's taken a while, but I successfully threaded the needle and sewed Nellie's school dress. Productive day.
Just heard Nellie unstacking the dishwasher so I will reward her by playing Phase 10 with her. I will not let her win.
