Unproductivity

is the name of the game. Or, at east, the name of the weekend. I had booked Friday off work so that I could prepare the house so that this weekend coming we can lay the new floor. So, no, I did not skive off work because I hit my head. I do, however, still have a bruise on my forehead, although the one on my cheek is almost gone. Anyhow, I did loads of clearing, cleaning, preparing, pulling up carpet, and only just finished. I wore my crocs for the whole of Friday. My feet love them. I love them. So does my dog who likes to chew them. Fortunately, crocs are sturdy and withstand chewing. Good crocs.