Kiddo is away with his Dad for a whole two weeks.

I’ve just realised this has never happened in his whole eight years.

Everyone keeps telling me “cool put your feet up and relax”.

Heh. Fuck that I have stuff to do.

Washing walls, masking, painting. Repeat.

I managed to storm through a child’s bedroom, a hallway & laundry yesterday. Then it was a back crack & out for dinner.

This morning I feel like I have done a marathon effort at the gym.

Today? Coding and designing. Out for a walk to the library.

Tonight?

Crackers, cheese and wine and books. Lots of books to sink my teeth into.

Tomorrow?

More marathon painting.

Painting, artwork, geekery galore. Perhaps some well placed smut writing.

I have 14 days worth.

Busy busy impy.

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