Odd Sort of Day

I've done all sorts of little bits today, but don't feel like I have achieved much. I've done a fragment in the garden, tracked down bins, ironed, washed (relentlessly), cooked food, failed to fry eggs on an epic scale, wiped down all the paintwork on the stairs (desperately needed!) and generally kept moving, but I can't see a big dent. There have been tiny incursions into the chaos, but less than I would like.

Back again tomorrow. Hugs to all.