I too am batching at the moment - 'til Monday noon at any rate. The trouble is that after feeding the cats, doing the washing, organising and eating my meal, making the bed, doing the vacuuming and dusting and cleaning, whilst trying to make a couple of quid - all between trying to chat up every woman in the street (nay, the town) I'm too pooped to drag out the 'scope.
Maybe tonight . . . or not.
