I have worked from 9am to 4.45pm today, albeit at home. It was one of my designated days for my new part time job. I shut myself in the home office, only coming out to:
Make coffee
Have a pee
Make more coffee
Have another pee.
Get some lunch
On one excursion to the kitchen (making coffee, not having a pee as that would be so wrong) Mr P was in the kitchen eating a sandwhich. Last nights washing up was on the side. Next trip down, to make some lunch, Mr P had retired to the bedroom to read his book, the washing up was still there and had been added to. I couldn't make myself some lunch with it still there, (not a case of lack of room or crockery etc, I just couldn't!) so I washed it all up, made my lunch, ate it, then washed that up and went back to work.
To add insult to injury, he forgot to take the chicken out of the freezer for tonights supper.