I've been managing, but some days I really think that there's just too much to do. The garden calls, but it's hard work, and by gum there's a lot in the "to burn" bags. And the house is full of stuff that needs putting away. And the newsletter. And the patterns stuff. And organising a holiday (now, that does seem like a good idea) in a couple of weeks time. And the Antiques Market (I do hope it doesn't rain, but I have arranged most of that)
And...
And...
And...
And I just want to go back to bed and sleep, and sleep, and sleep...