domestic

I don't suppose I did all that much today.
Yet it feels like I did something.
I tended to the plants (little things are popping out of the ground) and cleared a bed.
I made lists.
Planning many inane things, made plans with a friend, read a book, cleaned up toys/books several million times over, read some more, entertained my son, amused my family, made dinner and so on.

I suspect tomorrow I will tidy the fridge up a bit. Get rid of the things that are threatening a revolution.