Shower glass sparkle-arkly. Thanks to my new best friend.

Two toilets and bathroom sinks purified and shiny.
Kitchen benches cleaned.
Multiple loads of washing done and put away. 
Dining room table cleared*.
Living area rearranged in vain attempt to stop my neck itching from the cold hard reality our living space is too narrow.  I just need our house to be about 2 metres wider. Is that too much to ask?**
Vacuumed multiple times.
Showered Oscar.
Managed to complete first two rounds of a crocheted granny square thanks to Pip’s clear instruction. I’m still working on my tension, or is the correct term gauge? 
Finished piecing blocks for a new quilt made entirely of fabrics I had in my very small (but clearly quite adequate for this quilt) stash.
Burned two batches of Anzac biscuits.
Undercooked third batch of Anzacs to make up for previous two. 

Yet to:
put breakfast bowls in dishwasher
drink the glass of water I’ve been gagging for for the last few hours
make that cup of tea
make the pizza dough for dinner. It’s now 5pm. Whoops.
take the garbage out
deal with the towels in the washing machine
return two phone calls to friends (sorry S and K!)

*solely for the purpose of spreading out a new quilt I am working on for a surprise present to a friend. 
** Um, yes. As that would firmly put our house outside the boundaries of our block.