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I was determined that BabyKitty weeing on the bedroom carpet this morning and then me stepping into a pile of NewKitty’s poop while barefoot were not going to define my day.

I was mostly successful.

However, I am really, really looking forward to the weekend – where I feel a desperate need for a short run, some cake and a bit of pottering about.

Oh and kicking off turning Rye-an Seacrust into bread. Very exciting and a little scary.

And possibly a good hard look at my 50 list.

And a nap.