Some days are just dull

And filled with work. Small, unremarkable tasks like washing up several times, shopping for groceries, fetch the eggs, clean up after yourself. Still, they eat up your entire day.

I had such a day today. But my arm feels better after having iced it several times, Mum is okay and I even had half an hour to pre-punch some more Easter cards. And another half an hour to transcribe something written yesterday. So I'm not complaining.