Who else gets their supermarket run AND laundry up-to-date on a Friday night, so they can afford the time to feel ill over the weekend?
But in my case, I have to buck my ideas up because I want to revise a chapter of Our Ancient National Airs, and write a lecture, not to mention doing a book review. (Actually, the book review has a certain appeal - you can curl up under a blanket with a book, especially a skinny book that won't take long to read.)
Oh, and Small-Fry needs to get his specs adjusted after being assaulted by a stray volleyball in the school gym. So that needs fitting in, too.