Finally had a "late" morning in - I arrived at 9am and that was only because my sister came in at that time yesterday as she had to take her car to the garage to get fixed. Still an extra hour in bed is still an extra hour and waking naturally is better than being forced by an alarm.
As for the day itself it was pretty much as standard, but it is starting to wear me down the way there seem to be more and more mini "arguements" between my dad and sister. The problem really is that they are both as stubborn as each other and both have to have the final word. Call me a coward but when it starts I tend to try and hide in the toilet to keep out the way...
