I don't know what's wrong with me. I do it every single time. I resolve solemnly that never again will I say that fatal little word, "Yes" without checking every diary I possess and then promptly start saying "Yes" as if my life depended on it. Consequently, sitting quietly reading in the garden is precisely not what I am doing at the moment. A picture of a dog chasing its own tail would be infinitely more appropriate.
I am thoroughly over committed for the next ten days or so and as a result my presence round the blogging sphere is going to be very limited. Apologies to all those whose blogs I don't get to read and comment on, I will be back when I have a spare moment.
Be good while I'm not there to keep an eye on you!