Today mum got the day off and spent the day procrastinating. She did do 3 loads of washing, strip the bed and several loads of dishes (her sink is tiny), and talked to me. She read her book, and watched some shows, she emailed important people, and made some important phone calls. She put her makeup on, and got dressed and did her hair, and attempted to leave the house 3 times, but each time got distracted and decided to stay home instead.
Dinner was a feast for me, and for her some reheated mashed potatoes, chicken and broccoli smothered in gravy. Supper was a couple of gold kiwifruit (a yellow coloured sweeter fruit) and some crunchies for me. So our tummies are full.