I’m great at procrastinating, but terrible at relaxing. And that seems really unfair, I could live with not getting something done if I could enjoy not doing it.

At the moment I’m blaming all lack of progress today on people not showing up to buy my sofa. If the people had showed up a 9am when they said they would, then by now I would have moved my dining table inside, cleaned and painted 4 dining chairs and made a tasty lunch. But it’s now 2pm, I’ve done nothing and I’m hungry.

Update: Couch now sold, but they can’t collect till tomorrow, but at least I can go get something to eat now.