Well, hooray for the British!
I'm thinking I must have too much of the Irish blood coursing in my veins.
I was in a Monday Morning Panic at 5 a.m. thinking I should get up and start work IMMEDIATELY, that I shouldn't exercise Alfie because I had no time and oh no, how am I possibly going to fit in getting along to the Post Office to post off Laurie's visa application?
So - I got up at my usual time (6.30) AND exercised Alfie AND went to the Post Office AND am confident I will get all my work done because really, I'm creating my own crises where there are none.
5 a.m. on a Monday should be BANNED for being DISOBEDIENT and BAD or perhaps it's just me?