Please.
I just want my day back.
I left home at 9.30, so I could get to a friend's place by ten.
There was some secret Mason's business that needed doing. I thought that would take and hour or so. It took three hours.'
After the secret Mason's business was done, it was out to lunch. My lovely friend and I had fish and chips on the beach. That was great.
I dropped my friend off at her place just before three. I got home at four after a stop at the supermarket.
It feels like I've lost a day.
The ironing pile is juge.
My tute paper didn't get written.
The floors didn't get mopped.
Though dinner got made for week thanks to the microwave pressure cooker.
I just want my public holiday back for myself.
Oh well.
Better effort tomorrow.
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