Sundays are supposed to be a day of rest. Will someone please shout that at me? I have cleaned, done washing, windows, washed floors, brushed the cats, pruned lots of plants in my garden, which will no doubt, knowing my luck, have grown double size by next week, cleared out wardrobes from old clothes which I haven't worn for ages, ditto shoes, written 13 emails in length to friends, & it's not even 2pm! I am nuts.