Am dead...

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 Elsa turned her tablet on at five in the morning. Hubby turned it off. We slept a bit longer, got up at seven (after granddaughter had secretly watched another episode of whatever she is used to watch), had breakfast, I went upstairs to start a much needed cleaning of the shower (no clue how number four managed to do such a mess in such a short time) then daughter mine arrived, and Elsa was over the moon to meet her again. Means that she did not stop chatting. Loudly, as always. At half past nine they left for the tourist mine, and I made me more coffee to get through the day. No more posting about today will get done- for lunch we will be seven people (okay, three small ones who eat as much as adults), there's still a lot of cooking to get done, and then those three small ones will stay overnight. Hubby and I are still contemplating the sleeping arrangements, but it's pretty much a done deal that I will end up with Elsa and Cassian taking over the guestbed in the studio- which can be expended to full size since the rearranging of the furnishing. My bad!