So mum is going to countdown her crazy week. Day one starts today. A leisurely lunch today. Mums intention was to clean the kitchen and do some chores. However the young guy who bought the house next door is out on his roof painting the second floor with his shirt off. Mum is nervous of looking like a middle aged nosy lady if she stands in our kitchen, as is directly opposite. So the pile of dishes will grow and she will get them done tonight. When he is home - with his shirt on.
So mum has to go and get her uniform ready, paste some makeup on her face and brush the bits that need brushing. The biscuits and water have been topped up for me and off we go.