My worst habit? (Well. A bad habit. Who can say what my worst one is?)
Faffing around all day, playing Solitaire and so on and whingeing about being booooooored.
Giving up and deciding to go to bed. Going to make a Last Cup of Tea. Coming back upstairs, and then deciding that this would be the perfect time to sort out the DVD shelf, or take all the books down, sort in the new books, and put them all back again. Or rearrange the sock drawer ...
On the other hand, that's the only way any housework ever gets done at all, so I guess I shouldn't knock it.
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Faffing around all day, playing Solitaire and so on and whingeing about being booooooored.
Giving up and deciding to go to bed. Going to make a Last Cup of Tea. Coming back upstairs, and then deciding that this would be the perfect time to sort out the DVD shelf, or take all the books down, sort in the new books, and put them all back again. Or rearrange the sock drawer ...
On the other hand, that's the only way any housework ever gets done at all, so I guess I shouldn't knock it.