My day has been drawn out for me in advance.
There will be little time for slacking. My tasks have been timed to the minute. From 5.30 am (when I write and post this stuff), to about 15.30 pm (when I pick-up Lady Magnon from the airport) not a minute will be wasted. By the time we reach home, I'll be shattered.
My only problem is that more rain is forecast, but hopefully I'll get all my jobs completed.
Other than my usual time-consuming duties, Freddie has to have his worm pill; never an easy job. I still have one small lot of mowing to do. And I shall prepare a delicious dry Chicken Curry for Lady M; after her day's travelling, I know she'll enjoy that.
I'm beginning to really hate that airport, I've seen more of it this year than I would ever have imagined possible.
I'll catch-up with you later!