… that I had not eaten in my house for at least a week. It was bin day today. Since I last emptied the bin 7 days ago I hadn't even got round to putting a new bin bag in the bin, because there was nothing to go in it. For a week, I have been getting home late and going to sleep, waking early, showering and drinking a cup of black tea (the milk went bad last week sometime) and then leaving again.
I reflect with considerable satisfaction on this state of affairs, as I have used almost all the intervening awake periods having fun.
That is all, thanks for listening. 😀