I didn’t get in until 7pm and Jack is STILL chaosing? Where does she fit literally ANYTHING else in - SB, dog, cat, food, 14 books a week, work (???)
Are we on the way to a mega Chaos, mum potatoes style? She’s being dragged way more now than she was then. And her book is being absolutely buried by spare, batch cook lady and pinch of nom. She’s probably bought spare, given she’s a big fan and met the Queen 57 times.
Anyway I’m making a brew ready for the evening’s entertainment. If you could flounce & deactivate by 11pm though Jack as I’m up early for work. Ta.