I leapt out of bed in a state or shock and panic :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock:
I hadn't put the bins out last night and what's more I'd forgotten to put our neighbours bins out as I'd promised :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock:
I was hopping around with an undone shirt and trousers half way up me legs with no underwear (the bin men come really early and sweep up the road like a horde of Goths and Vandals) before it dawned on me that it might not be Monday after all.
All of a sudden the sky was blue, the birds were singing and I felt easy.
So I've spent the last 2 hours on here perving and I'm going to do fuck all for the rest of the day (apart from slip back in under the covers with Angelica soon). The rest of the day is a bonus!
Anybody else have experiences like that - or worse do you ever get up on Monday thinking it's Sunday?
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